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12-23-2016, 12:18 AM
are you who i dreamed?
or just a memory?
or just a memory?
The mare was late to the gathering, though it didn’t stop her. The various familiar voices she heard ringing through the forest was enough to get her into motion. However, there was one in particular that seemed to drift her ever closer. It wasn’t her friend, the tree-marked healer. It wasn’t the spotted man she met when she was trying to recruit her mate. No, it was simply the man she had shared intimate knowledge with that one stormy day in a cave. A secret she had kept quiet, buried down beneath many layers, never to surface as far as she would allow.
And when she broke into the clearing, she spotted Tilney and Mauja, and a few others she hadn’t recognized including a child. She spotted Raeden and an unknown man in the distance sparring, and sensed the grievance the child spoke of as he cried. Perhaps she should have been more worried about the poor thing, but the only thing on her mind was the Laurelin and getting to speak with him after he had fulfilled his promise of bringing her son to her.
She moved swiftly and carefully, as much as a pregnant mare could. She still didn’t look very pregnant, though she’d be sure to avoid any stray magic from the challenge before her if they were to head her way. The ex-thief moved quietly to an empty space beside Thranduil, turning her head to him and offering him a gentle smile, careful to not make it seem as though they were more than mere acquaintances – at least if anyone were watching. The last thing she needed was word spreading; though it seemed Tembovu had quite the mouth himself on the matter as she thought about what Nyx had said to her.
Rexanna offered her muzzle in a simple greeting to the gilded man before her gaze distanced to the battle. “What’s it all about?” She mused quietly, ears perked to the challenge in curiosity of what they wanted to get out of it. She didn’t know the position of Raeden, nor the unknown man fighting her – and so she was at a loss.
"Talk."
And when she broke into the clearing, she spotted Tilney and Mauja, and a few others she hadn’t recognized including a child. She spotted Raeden and an unknown man in the distance sparring, and sensed the grievance the child spoke of as he cried. Perhaps she should have been more worried about the poor thing, but the only thing on her mind was the Laurelin and getting to speak with him after he had fulfilled his promise of bringing her son to her.
She moved swiftly and carefully, as much as a pregnant mare could. She still didn’t look very pregnant, though she’d be sure to avoid any stray magic from the challenge before her if they were to head her way. The ex-thief moved quietly to an empty space beside Thranduil, turning her head to him and offering him a gentle smile, careful to not make it seem as though they were more than mere acquaintances – at least if anyone were watching. The last thing she needed was word spreading; though it seemed Tembovu had quite the mouth himself on the matter as she thought about what Nyx had said to her.
Rexanna offered her muzzle in a simple greeting to the gilded man before her gaze distanced to the battle. “What’s it all about?” She mused quietly, ears perked to the challenge in curiosity of what they wanted to get out of it. She didn’t know the position of Raeden, nor the unknown man fighting her – and so she was at a loss.
"Talk."
rexanna
Rex sneaks in and stands next to @Thranduil <3
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Permission given for moderate power play.
Feel free to use magic/force on Rexanna, without killing her.
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