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09-16-2012, 01:31 PM
He was young, but he was just as much of war machine as those around him. His steps seems to almost bound with his nervous energy. It was only as he fell into stride with Paladin, Ned and Archibald that the two year old seemed to relax. His mother had wrapped her neck around his, whispering to him that this was his chance to help. In his heart he was more than just a Foothills ally, he was just as much apart of the Qian as the others.
As they all came to a halt, Aaron looked to Paladin. The black dun spoke to him first speaking of the magic the young knight held within. The dual colored stallion then began to look around and see who else was around him. Ricohet had also arrived along with many others he knew as being from the Qian. There was also many winged ones that he did not know. Oh well..... It was time for the Qian to have a home, how perfect it would be to gain the land the Goddess of the Moon created herself.
As they all came to a halt, Aaron looked to Paladin. The black dun spoke to him first speaking of the magic the young knight held within. The dual colored stallion then began to look around and see who else was around him. Ricohet had also arrived along with many others he knew as being from the Qian. There was also many winged ones that he did not know. Oh well..... It was time for the Qian to have a home, how perfect it would be to gain the land the Goddess of the Moon created herself.
