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06-11-2013, 11:21 AM
[ OOC: This is for Myrah and Illynx to discuss Myrah's rank and such, but others are welcome to show up and request training and such as well. ] As the meeting broke up, Illynx made her way towards her dearly beloved cave with the moss overhanging, golden trimmed body nearly glimmering in the sunlight as she passed the lake and springs to the yawning mouth of her resting area. She was sure she would be followed, as many of herd members had expressed interest in training and she herself had announced that she would be accepting trainees, and while she knew that she now had an obligation to come through on her word, she also felt a dire need to escape the mass collection of Basin members. Their bulk made her uneasy, the seal brown femme finding that she knew very few of them and thus knew little of their individual personalities; it seemed kosher to escape before she and another knocked heads on differing opinions, allowing those who had further use for her to come and seek her out on their own time. Her head dipped low to allow her body to slip under the deeply green moss, crisp and stiff against her back, coated in a fine layer of ice that sparkled beautifully in the sunlight. She picked her usual observation post, a large boulder about five foot into the cave and along the right wall, from which she could observe all the comings and goings outside of the mouth. The rock stood as tall as her shoulder, not a product of the water and minerals dripping down to form sharply pointed stalagmites, its rounded sides smooth and comfortable to lean one's weight on. She did so as she waited, her right shoulder pressed into its usual curve of the stone, ears on alert for approaching hoof beats. |
