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11-07-2013, 10:21 PM
Mirage the DragonHeart The belle was young, at least, she appeared young to Mirage's weathered gaze. The DragonHeart had seen a great many years, and learned a great many things, and now she was leading and teaching others - after a life spent alone, there was no denying that she was usually a selfish soul, wanting only to preserve her own life. Upon entering Helovia, she had found herself surrounded by those she had begun caring for, and suddenly, they began to follow her.. The mare pressed the memory of her first friend in this land aside, refusing to brood on it. All that had happened did not change what needed to happen from now on. She needed to ensure her herd's safety, to guarantee it, to be able to create a wall that would make any creature hesitate and fail.
She needed a Glazier. "You have already served me well," the DragonHeart began, a small smile upon her lips. The young paint's name was known to most everyone in the herd, aside from herself - and who was to blame there? The shadowmare loved her herd, every one of them she would die for, and yet, there were those who shared her borders with her, who called her their leader, that she had not even laid eyes upon. "I know you are still in training, but I must ask something great of you. Our Glaziers have recently found themselves unable to hold their titles." Aaron had found the pressures of family life too hard, and Mirage understandably allowed him to step down, hoping that he would willingly take up the mantle once more when he was able. Lace had.. left. And she did not know if he was ever going to return. "Kahlua, would you rise to the station of Glazier, and embrace the magic our fair Lady Moon would bestow upon you for it, to help me build a wall to ensure the safety of our home for generations to come?" @[Kahlua] Sorry for the wait <3 Just making this official! |
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