The uncommon tongue

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Ascended Helovian

Gaucho The Wildfire Posts: 1,004

Deceased atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8

Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17.2 :: 12 HP: 85 | Buff: PINNACLE

Mara :: Black Mamba Snake :: Paralyze & Vorsa :: Plain Zephyr :: Phoenix Odd

#12

07-14-2016, 06:31 PM

Gaucho smiled with a warm pride as Tae removed herself from beneath his wings. His daughter was strong - as all of his kin was - but Tae especially. To be so vulnerable and yet to move on so quickly? She would make a fine khaleesi one day, and he was anxious to see her grow upon the red sands.

”Ajjin?”” He asked with a laugh, folding his fiery wings against his flanks once more. ”Ajjin khalakki, kisha fichat eveth. Ha jin shekh ajjin high akka yath.”

He turned, beckoning mentally for Vorsa to leave the sands and follow. It was their way after all. They were a nomadic race of warriors and survivors. What to do in times of emotional strife? Of conflict? Keep living, for the Sun was high and hot overhead, and the blessings of their Lord still rained down upon them. The pair could do nothing about Ampere, not now, but they could do something for their bodies. Bodies which would need to be strong and healthy if there were ever going to track down the blue.

”Vers vitisherat zhokwa.” Gaucho acknowledged, looking at Mal and Hel. Though the dun was not overly familiar with Hellhounds, there was a clear difference in size and build between the two black creatures - not to mention the liquid fire that seemed to constantly bubble on the brow of the larger one. He was a royal, if Gaucho recalled correctly, not that it surprised him that a royal creature such as he would come to his wolfish daughter.