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05-25-2015, 01:56 AM
Tembovu
The wind brought the delicate noise of a jingling chain to his ears, and he flicked his ears and eyes to the noise. Deep blue eyes take in the sight of mare similar to the markings of Mara, his old love, and his large heart stutters for a few beats. Then familiarity sinks though her beauty as her voice flowed silkily over him.
His lopsided smile broadly covered his massive face at her words, “Rexanna! I must be doing something right for the gods to see you again so soon,” his deep voice was warm. “The World’s Edge is treating me well- I’m mostly keeping out of trouble,” he chuckled the sound richly rolling over the beach.
“I’d ask how your Basin is treating you, but you look as lovely as ever, so I don’t think there’s a need to ask,” though his tone and face were friendly, a shadow of his previous brooding still clung as a gentle frown around his azure eyes. The setting sun highlighted the light blue flecks in them as he could not help but pass his gaze over the smooth curves of Rexanna. The appreciated the gentle golden glow of her coat in the lavender twilight, before coming to land on her striking face.
The delicate black markings were lovely, but it was her teal eyes that captured his own darker blue gaze as hers radiated in the setting sun’s light. “What brings you to the beach, this scenic evening?” the mammoth’s question was reminiscent of smalltalk, but he was desperately grappling at straws to claw his way out of the depression he had sunk into at the thought of his dead son and love. A deep breath slowly left his barrel as a quiet sigh, letting his smile fade away.
ooc| @[Rexanna]
There's a burning star to lead your father home,
He'll travel from afar, no matter where you roam.
Rest your angry heart, my darling, don't you cry,
Soon you'll see him come across the bending, bleeding sky.
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