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01-22-2017, 06:19 AM
The large white raven fluttered down off of the frosty winds without much pomp and fanfare, as she chose a particular branch covered in frost and icicles to perch her pale feet. It was much easier to get around like this than it was as a pegasus, no one really bothered a bird, even one whose wings glowed in a ghostly whiteflames, until the bird bothered them. The again, she wagered if she had a shiny trinket or an egg, horses just might pay her more attention like this.
She'd been drawn in by the unusual gathering, the colt who looked positively cherubic in glittery golden light and the mountain with her unusual hide and dragon, then finally to the stallion whose ribcage glowed out from flame illuminated skin. The egg was just an enjoyable side benefit, as she glanced at it from her frosty perch.
"Hello." She greeted warmly, or as warmly as the filly could manage, to the strange creature. Oddities and unusual things didn't bother her too much. In fact, she was rather intrigued by the creature's strange appearance.
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Verro is seeking a Zephyr.
she slept with wolves without fear.
♦ verro of the sands
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force & aggression permitted against Verro at all times
with the exception of maiming and death
