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11-30-2016, 12:19 PM
Sohalia the Transcended Sohalia the Transcended did not mind being assigned a patrol, but she was dreading this one. It had been some time since she had visited the Halcyon Flats, and the memories associated with the beautiful land were not ones that she had prepared herself to relive. This was where she had come upon Gaucho after hiding from him for months, after having borne another stallion’s child – this is where she had lied to him for the first and only time, and that lie had been their undoing. And now it was too late to take it back.
With a heavy sigh, the pale lady angled her wings towards the ground and began her descent, watching her reflection flicker in the calm pools that she passed by. Astraeus moved with her, circling briefly as the mare landed and then settling himself onto her withers. He periodically chirped a soothing string of sounds, offering the only comfort that he could to the still-heartbroken Artisan. There was little that he could say to chase away her sadness, particularly when her current emotions were being compounded by the recent arrival of that strange Viking trio. Having paused upon the sand, the ivory dove looked around for her fellow patrollers. She was supposed to be accompanied today by a lovely young equine whose name she didn’t know, Aithniel, and (much to her surprise and excitement) Zenobia. Although she valued the strength-in-numbers mindset, she rather wished that she would be able to use this patrol as quality time spent with her oldest living daughter. It had been some time since she and Zenobia had been able to really talk despite the fact that they lived upon the same sands. It seemed that her daughter was often busy, and given the herd’s recent struggles with the warrior class, Sohalia could understand why. ”Do we have any recent reports from this area?” the mare asked whoever happened to be standing nearby, shoving her lingering sadness and guilt to the back of her mind. She could relive her biggest regrets later, but for now, she had a job to do. "Talking." -Astraeus.- @Zenobia @Aithniel  |
