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Tilney
Aiya!
While this lumbering creature intrigued Tilney, nothing was more mystical and intriguing then the amber orb he held in his clutch.
“No, I am RESTING!” the inelegant creature growled; such a sharp bark caused the sun-coloured boy to step a cautious pace or two rearwards, breathing a pedantic "Oh, Pardon me sir!". Glancing to the growing crowd either side of him, he found he was quite stuck. He wished to turn and leave the troop so he might actually allow the hideous bird to get the rest he so desired. Instead, perhaps he could attempt to make the animal more comfortable.
"Tilney!"
Ah, Rift! The magnificent vermillion man was here! "Rift! my friend, how are you?" was the bronzes cheer, accepting the nip to his scapular with a friendly kiss of his own to his friends neck.
Offers were made to the awkward beast, and Tilney could only smile jovially at each contender for the animals attention. Perhaps he might find a way to sneak away soon, but he wouldn't leave without extending his own offer and perhaps ask him if he might be able to look at the orb some time, purely to fulfil his wonder and awe. Unlike most of this crowd he did not wish to take or steal this valuable object from its present owner, only wished somehow something like it could be his one day.
"Here sir" The bronze man spoke as he lowered his barky crown, placing the base of his cracked and rusted lantern beside him. The flame enveloped in the lamps metal walls was brilliant but also tepid and pleasant. "We have the almighty Sun God to thank for this miracle, this warmth." Tilney exclaimed proudly, scooting the lamp closer to the creature. This crowned stag was never one to wave at an opportunity to express his fondness for the solar king. "Could I ask of your name sir? So that I might find you in the future to perhaps inspect your wonderful droplet. I only wish to view it for educational purposes and hope I might find one for myself one day!"
With the hope of receiving the creatures name, Tilney began to squeeze past a pair of mares.
"I will leave you be now Mister. You said you wanted rest so I will leave you to it. I will return to collect my lamp later on if that is okay!" Was tilneys final whistle.
“No, I am RESTING!” the inelegant creature growled; such a sharp bark caused the sun-coloured boy to step a cautious pace or two rearwards, breathing a pedantic "Oh, Pardon me sir!". Glancing to the growing crowd either side of him, he found he was quite stuck. He wished to turn and leave the troop so he might actually allow the hideous bird to get the rest he so desired. Instead, perhaps he could attempt to make the animal more comfortable.
"Tilney!"
Ah, Rift! The magnificent vermillion man was here! "Rift! my friend, how are you?" was the bronzes cheer, accepting the nip to his scapular with a friendly kiss of his own to his friends neck.
Offers were made to the awkward beast, and Tilney could only smile jovially at each contender for the animals attention. Perhaps he might find a way to sneak away soon, but he wouldn't leave without extending his own offer and perhaps ask him if he might be able to look at the orb some time, purely to fulfil his wonder and awe. Unlike most of this crowd he did not wish to take or steal this valuable object from its present owner, only wished somehow something like it could be his one day.
"Here sir" The bronze man spoke as he lowered his barky crown, placing the base of his cracked and rusted lantern beside him. The flame enveloped in the lamps metal walls was brilliant but also tepid and pleasant. "We have the almighty Sun God to thank for this miracle, this warmth." Tilney exclaimed proudly, scooting the lamp closer to the creature. This crowned stag was never one to wave at an opportunity to express his fondness for the solar king. "Could I ask of your name sir? So that I might find you in the future to perhaps inspect your wonderful droplet. I only wish to view it for educational purposes and hope I might find one for myself one day!"
With the hope of receiving the creatures name, Tilney began to squeeze past a pair of mares.
"I will leave you be now Mister. You said you wanted rest so I will leave you to it. I will return to collect my lamp later on if that is okay!" Was tilneys final whistle.
Wishlist; http://helovia.net/showthread.php?tid=18697
Seeking; Magic :: LIGHT - Ability to heal wounds and illnesses with a kiss to the affected area
upgraded will be to mental wounds and illnesses
Restrictions: Larger/more severe wounds (Upgraded - and illnesses) require more attention and focus/energy.
Prior Refusals;
1; http://helovia.net/showthread.php?tid=18707
Wander or Leave
turn in to winter lights
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