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09-15-2015, 04:00 PM
Laedere --- I laid beside you and pulled you close And the two of us went up in smoke --- Laedere had begun to shrink away from society for the most part as of late. She was afraid that she was not what the members of the Throat wished to be. She was afraid that she couldn't live up to their desires, that she would not truly be a part of their family. Aye, she had gone on the patrol, but she did it to try and prove to them that she was not completely useless. Would they see that? Would they understand she was trying? Still, she hid. She stayed by the huge tree, hiding in the shadows - only emerging at night when Ardere's glowing lava mark was the only real sign that she was out there. It was only when the call for those of the Dragon's Throat to come was uttered that she dared pull herself from the tree. Body moving carefully to the pack of members. The winged mare covered in a wolf's skull was speaking. Aye, probably a leader (though she still didn't understand why females had the power - it went against all that her own society was made of). But, the way she spoke, the way she held herself was that of strength and power - and had her voice held a deeper tone she might even had believed that this was just a smaller, more lithe stag. Fierce, angry. Wild. She spoke of new lands, of foreigners - of being wary. But Laedere herself was a foreigner. She didn't understand these traditions still, this way of life. Was she to be considered one that they needed to be wary of? She swallows, backing up and her eyes searching for Einarr. Was he here? She struggled to place herself at ease and then she finally lays eyes on him. She scurries over - Ardere floating above the meeting (making loopty-loops in the air) - and tries to press her maw against his shoulder to garner his attention. "Mineself not… not one of 'foreigners'? Mineself not one they show caution to?" She swallows, her voice slower as she struggles to keep the words simpler. Still, she keeps it low - barely a whisper - afraid that if someone else hears they will attack her right out. Still, she wants to help if she can… so long as they desire whatever little assistance she can give. Permission from Time to say Einarr is there :D and BOOM first to post! XD |
