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Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open]

Xira Posts: 67
Up For Adoption atk: 5.5 | def: 9 | dam: 5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.2 hh :: 7 HP: 64 | Buff: NOVICE
Kye :: Red-Footed Falcon :: Read Adoptable
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       A light whistle travels through the air, cutting the wind as a pair of majestic figures soar over the throat of the dragon. Kye, with her beady, yellow rimmed black eyes, banks to draw closer to her one true friend in this world, and with a wild flap of her thick feathered wings, Xira directs the pair downwards. Her eyes, a deep blue green, flash with mischief, and the whistle that spun from between her teeth is lost to the wind that ruffles her thick, curly coat and brings out the green tints mixed in with the chestnut. Behind her a chestnut and cream colored tail waves in the wind and tangles amongst itself- the landing will be smooth, but she'll appear a mess to any who see her.

      For this night, dark and clear as it is, is not silent. The wind rushes by tumultuously, bringing with it waves of uncomfortable heat and stifling humidity. Xira's sharp whistles are returned by Kye, who struggles to be as swift and graceful as usual in the summer night density. Occasionally the mare casts a nervous glance to the young falcon that has been her companion for what now seems an eternity. The pair exchange whistles back and forth, together singing a song Xira recalls from her childhood- the call of her mother, telling her to return home. The call the young adventurer had always conveniently not heard.

      Now, interrupted by hot Tallsun wind, the pair searches for the very opposite of their free and uninhibited lifestyle- if only for the experience, if only for fun. Xira lets her hooves touch to the ground when the descent suddenly ceases, and Kye banks upwards with a mastered swiftness that only an expert could execute so deftly. Xira lets her thick, wide hooves carry her to the bank of the lake as Kye perches upon her rump, clutching the base of her tail within her talons. A short and thick mane waves in the night breeze as Xira dips her head to sip from the familiar waters, and she makes the move that defines her place for quite some time. From her back, Kye lets out a soft whistle, and the pair wait in silence as it travels through the night rush to one lucky pair of ears.



Messages In This Thread
Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Xira - 07-17-2012, 11:04 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Kri - 07-18-2012, 03:09 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Jaydan - 07-18-2012, 10:16 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Xira - 07-19-2012, 09:40 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Kri - 07-22-2012, 03:29 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Jaydan - 07-30-2012, 10:15 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Xira - 07-31-2012, 03:13 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Kri - 08-12-2012, 11:06 AM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Jaydan - 08-14-2012, 08:30 PM
RE: Some Nights [Acceptance-Kri/Open] - by Xira - 08-22-2012, 10:42 PM

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