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10-13-2016, 11:09 AM
 Maude had never been to a real meeting before. She prances among the gathering in search of her dad or mom, or maybe Katua and Zubari, who don’t seem to be here yet; instead, she finds Kiada, the girl that she and Katua had almost run into while chasing a squirrel. All across the appaloosa’s back, magical, fire-made creatures are dancing, which makes the girl even more interesting than she already is (the daughter of Tilney being as friendly as, perhaps more than, her father). In fact, the ginger and cream filly was so distracted by the pretty daughter of Tembovu and Rexanna, that she finds it difficult, at first, anyway, to notice what the King and Queen are talking about. Smiling at Alysanne sweetly when she realizes she should be listening, not gawping, her smile almost immediately falls away. Someone was missing?! Though she didn’t know who Mauja was, or what an Emissary was either, for that matter, the little girl finds that the thought of anyone being lost is incredibly sad. It makes her think of her Auntie Aelfwine’s journey to find her family again, or the stories about her daddy being lost at sea while she was still inside mommy’s tummy. Being lost was lonesome, scary, and not something Maude would ever wish on anyone, even if they were very wicked and cruel. With her delicate jaw dangling open, she looks back to Kiada when Tembovu speaks next of his missing son. How horrible for her, that one of her brothers was gone! The crashing escape of Roskuld earns a glance from the babe, who wonders what might have made her do such a thing in the middle of a meeting. How rude! She thinks to herself, looking haughtily back to Kiada, and trying her best to make eye contact with the girl, occasionally waving her front hoof in the air when she thinks the older filly might be looking in her direction. Maybe if Maude was her friend, she would be less lonesome until her brother came home! [ OOC: Tries to interact with Kiada without interrupting the meeting. xD ] With a passion for us we could not return? If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving one be me. |
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Hold onto this lullaby, even when the music's gone.
