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03-20-2017, 09:17 PM
The dragonmare hadn't meant to sneak up on him not really - she was not in the hunting mode, and she would never prey upon another equine/unicorn/pegasus soul. Meat was something she only occasionally felt the urge to consume - Dramyrth, of course, survived solely upon it, and enjoyed nothing more than partaking in the hunt with his bonded. But that was neither here nor there, for they were not here to eat, but to live, to socialise, to learn and meet and greet others. Amaris winced as the stallion nearly jumped out of his skin, prepared to flee the situation should he become defensive or hostile - however, he was anything but those things.
Quentin might have been surprised, but not nearly as much as Amaris was at the warm reception to her presence. The dragonmare was so used to being stared at with scorn and pre-judgement - to be welcomed so readily with a smile and kind exclamation was something she had not been expecting, and yet, she welcomed it wholeheartedly. A warm smile softened the scaled edges of her façade, as she purred in response, "I am Amaris, and that is Dramyrth."
She indicated her golden companion, but did not mention the curious little black soul who blended with his surroundings so well. He was like a shadow-spirit, dark and unnoticeable, observing quietly from the shadows cast by Amaris' own body. It was then that she heard a song being sung, and she turned her crown and sought out the source, curious as to the cause of the musical tune. Amusement glittered behind her eyes as this new young belle arrived and stumbled over her astonishment, seemingly at both Amaris and Quentin's existence. "Hello," she purred softly, kindly, in response to Maude's introduction. "I am Amaris," she repeated, not bothering to introduce Dramyrth again for the time being (he was busily preening himself in front of Quentin anyway).
"It is a pleasure to meet you both," she added in her soft, musical voice, her draconic lilt adding an exotic flavour to her simple words. "I've only just returned to Helovia from a recent trip - tell me; how does one stay cool in TallSun these days?"
Quentin might have been surprised, but not nearly as much as Amaris was at the warm reception to her presence. The dragonmare was so used to being stared at with scorn and pre-judgement - to be welcomed so readily with a smile and kind exclamation was something she had not been expecting, and yet, she welcomed it wholeheartedly. A warm smile softened the scaled edges of her façade, as she purred in response, "I am Amaris, and that is Dramyrth."
She indicated her golden companion, but did not mention the curious little black soul who blended with his surroundings so well. He was like a shadow-spirit, dark and unnoticeable, observing quietly from the shadows cast by Amaris' own body. It was then that she heard a song being sung, and she turned her crown and sought out the source, curious as to the cause of the musical tune. Amusement glittered behind her eyes as this new young belle arrived and stumbled over her astonishment, seemingly at both Amaris and Quentin's existence. "Hello," she purred softly, kindly, in response to Maude's introduction. "I am Amaris," she repeated, not bothering to introduce Dramyrth again for the time being (he was busily preening himself in front of Quentin anyway).
"It is a pleasure to meet you both," she added in her soft, musical voice, her draconic lilt adding an exotic flavour to her simple words. "I've only just returned to Helovia from a recent trip - tell me; how does one stay cool in TallSun these days?"
Daniel Schiersner @ flickr & larfsalot @ deviantart
@Quentin @Maude
:D
No need to mirror my post length - I have a horrible case of the rambly writer syndrome!
I like being tagged!
You are always welcome to 'try' and use force/magic on Amaris, but similar to spar posts, leave it to me to decide how the damage is taken please~
