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12-29-2014, 11:20 PM
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Resplendence
it's what you feel but can't articulate outloud She shuffled her weight, watching as Valiance and the young mare interacted. Valiance, at least, seemed highly amused with the winged creature before him while Res was still attempting to stay sane. "Yes. It really is a bit of a culture shock." she said before looking at the mare as she asked what exactly a murderer was. Valiance jumped up, spreading his wings and then taking the air under his wings so that he could rest upon the young filly's withers. "Explain" he pushed Resplendence who sighed a little bit. "A murderer is someone who… kills others in cold blood. And, unfortunately, one has been lurking around." Concern was etching into her features as she watched the young one before her. "Perhaps we should both start heading back toward a herd land. It would be much safer that way…" she explained, shifting her weight as Valiance clicked in approval. Yes… yes. The approval is what kept her going. The approval is how she kept moving from day to day. And so Valiance took himself away from the foal and back to his normal place upon Resplendence's poll. It would all work out, and he knew he would need to keep her calm as she waited on the young one's decision. Either way she wasn't about to leave the filly. No, she could never do that. But she also wasn't sure that she could help if they got into some kind of sticky situation. Oh, lord. Please, just don't let this go badly… |
