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Elsa the Icebound Posts: 644
World's Edge Protector atk: 6 | def: 10.5 | dam: 6
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2 Hands :: Six (Frostfall) HP: 73 | Buff: BULK
Edgar :: Plain Zephyr :: Arctic & Wakiya Klare
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Edgar had finally returned, moving on to accept that his bonded was moving on. The hardest for the little guy was the twins. Even though one had tried to eat him, he still loved watching them play. Their child bouncing and exploding was all a simple bird could ask for. But now they had flown the nest, and he needed to accept that. Elsa lowered her nose to the ground, gently nudging the sad bird. He wailed sadly, and with little bird-y tears, took to his roost on Elsa's head. 'It's okay to cry.' She told him, and he did. Within mere moments he was heaving with such extreme sadness that even Elsa had a hard time biting back the tears. 'We need do something.' He finally replied, wiping off his face with his feathers. The tears that had crystallized on his face fell in little droplets that were almost reminiscent of hail. The only way he could avert his attention was to give his away, and the Threshold was an easy fix for that. So the pair took to the sky, moving as quickly as possibly through the cold atmosphere. The entire flight they were silent. The feelings that emanated from their bond was strong enough to speak for themselves.

When they had landed, it was Edgar who first caught wind of a conversation. It sounded like two males, and they weren't far off. He peeped hurriedly, rushing his bonded forth toward the pair. Quickly she arrived, near out of breath, but at least with a smile. She offered a bow to them both, but turned to the one who didn't smell like Helovia. The bay stallion stood tall, equalling the high of Elsa. Though she should't be surprised by that, many of then men stood taller than her by a good couple of inches. It was the shorty standing near him that was the surprising one. "Hello, you two. My name is Elsa, of the World's Edge." She paused for a moment, as Edgar peeped his own greeting to the males. "Are either of you in need of assistance?" Simple friendly, and she could feel the sad thoughts within Edgar's mind fading. Normally the prize would be a new recruit, but today, there was nothing more empowering than making the other half of her soul feel a little better.


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Messages In This Thread
The last, first [Open] - by Achaius - 08-16-2015, 10:04 PM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Ilios - 08-17-2015, 05:10 AM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Elsa - 08-17-2015, 05:31 PM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Achaius - 08-17-2015, 10:11 PM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Ilios - 08-18-2015, 04:41 AM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Achaius - 08-18-2015, 09:35 PM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Elsa - 08-19-2015, 11:59 AM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Ilios - 08-20-2015, 04:23 AM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Achaius - 08-20-2015, 11:23 PM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Elsa - 08-21-2015, 04:30 PM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Ilios - 08-22-2015, 05:34 AM
RE: The last, first [Open] - by Achaius - 08-23-2015, 05:33 PM

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