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Einarr GUARDIAN OF THE SANDS
His regal dance of celebration was cut short as their head crafter approached him. Einarr let a smile break his lips, though it was quite disturbed by the key jutting out between his teeth. Although he did not know the painted crafter well, Einarr trusted him. The bloodrider had been an unknown to him, and still Cera followed his duty and crafted for him--and he had scolded Rhoa for running a burning, brandished tongue. The warden respected the harsh and quick discipline he felt appropriate to give to the prince. Not many were brave enough to rebuke the son of a Khal, and those that were certainly held high respect from the Khal himself. Einarr knew that well, as he had seen that respect given to his own duty in this mission, as well as in his birth herd with his position as warden and his father before him as his birth khalasar's most decorated Ko--beneath only that Khal himself.
As the Golden Prince spoke, Einarr lowered his head to set the key down in the sands. He nodded when he lifted his head, granting permission for the crafter to assume possession of the key. "Voodoo's companion started fight with Einarr." The dark stallion chuckled some, remembering the image of the bloodstained boy's fearful expression when Einarr descended upon him like a black angel of death. "Einarr expend more energy looking for boy than fighting him. Einarr think he should not have gotten key in first place. Voodoo is coward." The stallion tucked his chin matter of factly, tail flicking against his hocks.
The sound of Ampere's approach made Einarr turn toward her. His chest swelled up and his wings ruffled under her blue gaze, full of approval and pride. Einarr felt no ill will toward the mare--what had transpired between them in the past was not personal. Einarr would have called any member of the herd for acting in the manner she had, with such needless disrespect for another herd member. It had not been because Einarr had some vendetta against Ampere herself (or that Laedere was his fried, and she had been the one attacked), but merely because Einarr saw it as one of his ingrained duties to keep justice, especially within his herd. "Ai." |
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desert guardian - by Einarr - 12-22-2015, 04:03 PM
RE: desert guardian - by Cera - 12-27-2015, 04:52 PM
RE: desert guardian - by Ampere - 12-29-2015, 01:44 AM
RE: desert guardian - by Einarr - 01-04-2016, 03:27 PM
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