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11-08-2012, 11:19 PM
"What is this place like?" She asked a logical question, one that he was only too happy to answer; the only pondering was of how to provide proper response. How could one describe a diamond in the rough—or perhaps the texture of soft ocean sand beneath hoof during the heat of heartfire. Or even how refreshingly cool a simple drink from the crispest of streams Oasis was? Midas could not put such emotions or feelings into mortal words, all he could do was smile tenderly and say, “Like the sands you were born in, my home reflects the same; though it is bordered by the ocean,” sighing out a misty breath he continued, “within the heart of Dragon Throat lies a hidden paradise, an oasis.” Fondly he uttered, “I could form words to lace your ears with a picture, but the real thing is more impressive then the utterings of a mere man.” Ray may or may not find personal favor within a testing home since she had already developed a dislike for the wild sands of desert life. Despite knowing this, he thought it polite to offer a safe haven for rest and recuperation regardless of preferred preference. Ever since the great Edge battle, folks were at odds with each other; and bitterness for his species wasn’t a hidden factor. Either way, Midas made himself available for a chance at new beginnings in all matters. Even if those new beginnings weren’t in his family. |
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