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[OPEN] vestiges of belonging

Ampere The Mother of Companions Posts: 719
Dragon's Throat Sultana atk: 9 | def: 11 | dam: 4.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 14 hh :: 6 years HP: 73 | Buff: DANCE
Kygo :: Green Cheek Conure :: None Blu
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HEART SICK_AND EYES FILLED UP WITH BLUE


It was the large accumulation of horses that drew her attention from the opposite shore. At first glance it was hard to say if she knew any of them, which was partly because she did not, aside from the one. So Ampere took to her wing, leaving her fillies to sleep while she caught the wind and let it tug her across the stretch of sea that kept them safe.

As she circled overhead, getting closer and closer, tighter and tighter, with each turn she began to discern that she did in fact know this gathering. Well, know was a strong word, but she recognized them at the very least. Many were members of the Throat, all of them perhaps, or were at any rate, but why the party on the other side? Lack of a key perhaps, and given the the winged responders with no required rank, perhaps none to help the fire dancer across.

Then there is the fact the one crashed. Ampere sees it as she begins her descent, and a quiet gasp leaves her throat, because landing that hard is never any fun. With greater concentration on the fallen body she notices it's small, a child... it'd bounce back she thought with a rueful grin as she continued to reach for the ground.

Sand scattered like a wave as she settled near the menagerie, feathers stretched and flapping once or twice more before sleeking back against her body. A glance was tossed towards the colt, recognizing the boy from her conversation with Destry; there had been something off about the child then, something that her reminded her of her own son and she remembered once more that she wanted them to meet. Greater concern filled her then, unsure if the babe could even fly at all, or should be attempting such. "Where is your mother child?" she asked as she stepped closer, ensuring he was safe alongside Amani whom she proffered a warm smile in greeting.

Once certain a healer was needed or not, she lifted her attention to the other mares present, a gentle grin settling into place with casual grace at such familiar and welcome faces, ones she hadn't seen in some time. Tandavi had been present for the fights, but the mare had been distant, scarce even, and she saw some of that in the fire dancer even now that made her smile falter. "I have a key to get you in Tandavi," she murmured, still sure that was the issue. As an afterthought she decided to add, "is everything well?"


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Messages In This Thread
vestiges of belonging - by Tandavi - 12-22-2015, 09:25 PM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Amaris - 12-23-2015, 10:51 PM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Shahrokh - 12-24-2015, 09:23 PM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Amani - 12-24-2015, 10:27 PM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Ampere - 12-29-2015, 01:59 AM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Tandavi - 01-19-2016, 08:20 PM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Amaris - 01-20-2016, 01:58 AM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Shahrokh - 01-30-2016, 04:49 PM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Amani - 02-08-2016, 02:39 AM
RE: vestiges of belonging - by Ampere - 02-17-2016, 12:48 AM

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