Fire for the Cauldron

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[OPEN] Fire for the Cauldron

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#12

04-08-2013, 08:06 PM

The FireHeart

Adele's eyes grow wide as she listens to Torasin, her dual colored eyes drifting down to her blue legs. It was an odd characteristic, but she rarely thought anything of it. Apparently it wasn't something she was born with, but something that had simply happened to her. The painted's words finish and Adele looks back at him with grateful eyes. "Thank you, Torasin. Rest assured that you will be be my friend and I will greet you with a smile, memories or no memories," She smiles at her own words. It was a happy thought to be able to recollect all of her memories, of who she had been before her accident. "I hope our paths cross again, soon, my friend."

With that, Adele diverts her attention to a young filly who had snuck into the adult's conversation. Her coat was painted, much like Torasin's. Her whispers to the older stallion and affection in her touch made Adele certain that the little filly was his daughter. The blue and red mare watches them, eyes curious. She had never known such a bond of parent and child. Well, if she had, she would've forgotten all about it. Perhaps Adele would bear herself a child one day. Then she remembers her swelling stomach and the movements inside of it. She couldn't be with child, could she?

The mare places the thoughts in the back of her mind, turning to look at Evers and the horse who hid behind him as if his life depended on it. They whispered, but Adele didn't think much of it besides how rude the shy horse had been, barging into the group without introduction.

Adele decides the others aren't doing anything interesting enough to focus her attention on, so she moves on to look at Vera. The two merely studied each other till Evers tells them what to do. Kiba offered the flaming stick to Vera, and the little white took it readily, excitement sparkling in her eyes, glad to finally be of use to someone. At Torasin's words, Adele nods to him, turning to look once more at Evers.

"You may lead the way, Evers," Adele smiles, Vera airborne with the fire lit stick by her shoulder. The blue and red mare knew nothing of the Gods of Helovia, or of what exactly Evers was questing for, or why he was doing it, but she felt a need to help him anyways. Why not help someone in need?

"Thinking. Speaking. Acting."

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