A color like thunder [Open]

A color like thunder [Open]

Tor Posts: 197

World's Edge Nurse

Mare :: Equine :: 17.1 :: 9

Adoptable

11-15-2012, 05:28 PM

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Should Tor say that she was part of the mercenary group? Where had she gathered the bulk of this information? I suppose so. It was her own fault in the end- after all, she had been the one to say the words. Certainly the black mare would hold no fault against Tor for being part of a group. "I'm part of the Grey myself. I've been hoping to help more Helovians through my healing, and I feel this is one of the best ways to do such a thing." Warm tones lightened Tor's words, taking out any sharpness that may come of guarding information, which the draft had no intention of doing.

Yes, Tor could see it better now. Cassiopeia, as she introduced herself as, certainly was faintly familiar. She was graceful, slender and fine-boned as many pegasi were to be able to hold themselves aloft in the air, with a coat of blue-gray, eyes the color of the ocean. Not quite blue, not quite green, flipping back and forth in the lights of the sun and moon. A fine silver chain hung around the cyan neck, a precious teal stone at its end. An amulet. Tor couldn't remember noticing that during the brief time they had met before. Massive wings, bestially large wings, were folded with eloquent grace against the leonine-tailed pegasus. It was miraculus on how well the break must've healed- even Tor couldn't see or sense a fracture on the mare's dark wings. As for Azulee, the young daughter, Tor immediately sensed a curious mind like that of many younglings.

"Cassiopeia, there is no need to thank me. I do whatever I can do to help those in need." Tor replied kindly, ignoring the ever-threatening storm.

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