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02-04-2013, 04:18 PM
From the north came a painted draft. His head hung low as he walked. So many thoughts ran through his head. It had been hard to leave World's Edge, and he needed a few moments.. Or well a little longer before he returned to the Windtossed Foothills. As the young warrior walked his head lifted up, confidant he had made the right choice. He had not abandoned the Qian, they were still very much apart of him. "I hope you find what you need on your journey. The Qian supports you." Mirage's word's echoed in his mind. The way she had left had said it all. She was hurt by his choice or so he thought. But did she not realize he did this to be able to protect them better? It was only then the egg caught his brown eyes. It was white with strange garnet markings all across it. At once he looked around to see if a mother was near. The only thing he saw was a strange glow around the egg. Carefully he stepped forward and into the glow. The moment he did his entire body felt warm, much like it did when his magic was being used. He would worry about that later as gently he picked up the egg and carried it off with him. As he entered the Thistle Meadow brown eyes lit up at the sight of Kimber. He did not stop to let her know he was there, as it would of required him to put the egg down. He did not stop until he was a slight bit off from her right side. Only then did he set the egg down to speak. "Hey there Kimber. What are you doing out here?" The last time he had seen her was right after his fight. His limp was better and the cuts were getting better as well. They did not sting near as bad at least.. "talk" |
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In Nomine Patris Et Filii
Et Spiritus Sancti
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In Nomine Patris Et Filii
Et Spiritus Sancti
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Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Aaron at any time for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing him.
