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Aelin Dreams paint the sky in the brightest colours. They are the dreams of crimson, gold, ivory and violets. Mixing together and creating the most beautiful colour show known to none but the Dreamwalker.
The water washed the sand away from her throat and chest, it wasn't long before the girl was ankle deep in the water. A smile pulled at the corner of her lips, it was refreshing after experiencing such a dry night. Trotting along the shore she came to stand under the shade of a large tree, here she decided to wait for the sun to rise and fall. The coming and goings of those visiting the oasis would surely be interesting, and (for some reason unknown to the girl) she liked watching others going about their daily business. Of course this was where she was also most likely to find a play mate for the day. The sound of wings beating caused the girl to turn and watch a lightly shaded stranger flying rather hurriedly towards her. Frowning the shady princess wondered about the seemingly desperation that took ahold of the female's movements, the closer the mare got the more Aelin backed away. Distantly she wondered if it was the bizarre creature's goal to plow into her and the begin attacking, it wouldn't be the first time a fight had randomly began. Only it would be the first time the chocolate girl would be involved in a psychical brawl. As the stranger (almost crash) landed beside her the girl tripped over her own legs in her hurrying to get out of the mare’s way. Silence for a second and the girl took the time to study the other, noticing the way they were similarly shaded, dark legs that blended into a lighter body, dark hair with lighter strips blended into the dark strands and the way she quite similar to Hawke. Frowning with confusion the girl kept her duel coloured eyes on the stranger, stunned into silence. Thankfully the other broke the ice with a warm greeting. Yet as soon as she had begun speaking the mare’s feminine voice stopped rather abruptly. True enough she was recognised on occasion by the higher ranking officials within the herds but she also often knew who they were. Yet Aelin didn’t believe she’d ever seen this mare before, although she doubted her father would allow a dangerous individual through the borders. Something about the mare’s body language suggested shock and…joy? "Oh." It was a startled breath that left her lips, her eyes widening at the new comer who was quickly approaching. The sound of her own name caused the girl to glance around hoping Hawke might suddenly appear out of thin air as he often did. Swallowing down her shock the girl tired to stop shrinking into herself, honestly she was already tiny and didn’t need to get any smaller. Being referred to as ‘my little Aelin’ didn’t sit quite right with the young girl, who narrowed her eyes staring suspiciously at the female who knew her name. "Yes, I'm Aelin." Still staring at the strange mare the girl took a step back, nervously she glanced around. True she'd come here looking for a play mate but it was alarming to be discovered by a stranger who already knew her name. It was such a strange feeling, like this unknown mare had a certain hold over her. "How do you know my name?" Voice strengthen a little she started straight back at the mare, trying to appear confident rather than spooked. "Who are you?" For only she can see the beauty of true desires.
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I guess jealousy's the curse that the struggle inspires.
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