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02-10-2015, 04:12 PM
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Laedere ❈ when you go home everything looks different ❈
The large brute seemed to agree, and though his child was jumping at each yell and this dark bay stag was screaming about how they should just go to the boat it seemed that most wanted to help. Alas, it was Fig who had stayed, for the most part, out of the mess of bodies before starting off deeper into the forest. It would take her longer, that much Laedere knew, so she took no offense to the mare as she attempted to get a head start on the movement to go help. It is only when Laedere sees a form flash in front of Fig that she jolts - panicking and trying to attack whatever this thing was. But, he is gone before she can help and the snapping yell does little to settle her nerves. And then, the pale mare next to the bay tried to make sure that Fig was alright. "Fig, are ye in good health? Ye mind must haveth undergone quite a shock." Laedere says, eyes widening as she attempted to brush her wing up against the mare's hide in comfort. "I prithee ye all to be'eth vigil in ye journey back to thee vessel…" Then, with a careful nudge, she attempted to help guide the burdened mare deeper into the forest. "I pray ye can calm ye'self by conversing with thee trees over yonder? Ye will be fine," she murmurs in an attempt to comfort the mare. laedere && fig |
