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05-14-2016, 08:17 PM
Aelin So many others had gathered, and upon seeing this Aelin's interest peaked. She circled above for a few turns then began to descend, a few meters back from the group. Slowly she made her way over those who had gathered, only twice before had she seen such an odd group gathered. Eyeing each individual she recognised a few she'd met in her travels. Coming to stand beside a young colt with both a horn and wings. The bloody waters hadn't deterred her because she'd visited her before, she knew it was only a reflection of the rocks. In fact the girl eyes the young battered boy she'd met among this waters when he'd risked his life for a stupid prise. Will a roll of her eyes she moved closer to see what they were all looking at. ...was that a fish? The girl's eyes grew wide as she stared down at the creature. It certainly wasn't behaving like a fish should. Didn't they have some fishy instinct to stay hidden under the surface? Sure, her body blended in to the bloody waters but she'd obviously been seen often enough enough to attract a crowd as large as this one. Aelin's eyes studied the curing body of scales, it was cradling a nest. Now it made sense, everyone was here for the prize. The poor unborn creature inside the egg had no idea how many horses were about to be placing a claim on it. Discussing why they deserved it...the idea made her sick. Yet...it wasn't all bad she supposed, after all Hawke adored and cared for Hades. Perhaps this creature inside the egg would also have a bright and loving future ahead of it. The girl studied the large, ugly shell. Amusement painted her features. The fish was chewing on something. Aelin peered closer at the water and saw the hazelnuts. Well, she wasn't sure if that was an odd thing for a fish to eat or normal. So she stood by silently, watching the fish eat each of the nuts before turing to look at those who had gathered. "This could be rather interesting." Her whispered words were intended for anyone, mostly she felt the need to break her silence. Underneath the starry skies,
A single dreamer walks among the dull colours. Before her there is nothing but dark and dull colours, Behind her is there is the true colours of dreams. Every colour imaginable vivid with life. |
[ Zephyr/Phoenix | a flame-feathered bird that will burn all except its bonded. ]
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