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12-20-2016, 11:08 PM
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AELFWINE
It was so fulfilling to be wandering Helovia with company. Aelfwine had spent far too long meandering the lands with not a single soul to speak to. Oftentimes spending the day speaking to the squirrels and various creatures of the lands she spent her days in. At least this way, she could view the world the way she had always wanted to, by travels, but actually spend them with someone. And not just someone, but her brother. Family. It was far more perfect than she could ever have imagined. She only seemed to pay attention when Bartholomeo began to slow – her emerald gaze focusing on a crowd that had begun gathering. Her eyes began to dance around the group as well, searching for the voice that rung out across them all. Spotting the turtle, her ears flickered in uncertainty until Bart’s voice quietly reached the velvet flutes. “Are talking sea-creatures the norm here, then?” He questioned and she couldn’t refuse from a small laugh. “It appears so. They’re the only things I’ve really encountered, aside from a baby elk that could talk.” She informed him with a slight wink and another small laugh. They began to approach, however, and she watched her brother in a quiet acceptance as he pulled the small bone from his mane to place upon the tree. The dappled doe remembered how much his son loved the little thing. And what a beautiful way it was to remember someone so close on a day like this. She waited until he returned before she glanced around to see what else everyone had placed on there. There were a few skulls and various things here and there of other meanings – but when she saw Tilney’s lantern, she knew what she had to do. Lowering her head to the ground, she shrugged her shoulders until the compass that rested along her breast slid from her dappled neck. As it hit the ground, she picked it up in her teeth and gentle placed it onto the tree. “A compass gifted to me from my mother. To make sure I never got lost in my search for what I love most.” She admitted quietly to the turtle, eyes scanning for Tilney before she returned to her place alongside her pirate brother, giving him a gentle meek smile. "Talk." this storm cannot erode you, for you're more than blood and bone. |
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