Poetry & Fuel

[OPEN] Poetry & Fuel

Alysanne the Devoted Posts: 641

World's Edge Queen atk: 7 | def: 10 | dam: 3.5

Mare :: Pegasus :: 16 hh :: 11 years HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE

Hemlock :: Flammulated Owl :: Heal & Cypress :: Great Horned Owl :: None Sarah

11-10-2015, 08:31 PM

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Alysanne hadn’t looked after her own wounds after the battle was over, she was too busy trying to find her family members. They had all scattered, briefly causing her to wonder if she could get a magic that allowed her to track those pesky blood relatives of hers. Naerys was turning out more like Iona every day, always willing to jump into the fight. The pegasus wouldn’t forgive herself for not being fast enough to stop her - she would have sat on the girl to keep her out of that fight. She, too, had stuck around - but wandered the Isles by foot instead of by air as her sister did. She thought that she had spotted the dark figure once or twice, certain that eventually the two of them would cross paths. So she would continue looking for that flighty daughter of hers.

But, of course, her daughter was nowhere to be found and it ended up being the sister that she happened upon first.

One family member found, one to go.

“Iona! There you are, are you alright?” She moved quickly over, wincing as the movements jostled her burned wings against her side, before realizing that her sister wasn’t alone. She managed to catch the last little bit of Iona’s rambling and looked to the stranger to see the wounds there. Her concern easily doubled to involve this horned mare, her healer nature taking over with no effort at all. It was so natural for her to feel worry over a complete stranger - bright green eyes, the exact same as the other pegasus mare she stood beside now, were sad as she looked at the burns. “Are you alright, dear? My name’s Alysanne, the sister.” She grinned then, her expression softening as she teased Iona about the multiple ‘she’s a healer’s that her greeting had been peppered with. “I can heal that up quickly if you’d like.” Always she offered first, never making assumptions on whether her help would be welcome or not.

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