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07-07-2012, 10:25 PM
Gossamer misses the butterflies, but comes a few minutes later, striding into the area the two occupy with a regal grace. Her steps float upon the ground and her mane and tail float about her in a haze. Today is a good day as she stands firm in the knowledge that her herd is safe and strong. Thus the Benevolent finds herself eye to eye with Torasin....who had roses in his hair. She raises and eyebrow but nods to him all the same. "Hello Torasin, I hope you've been faring well in this heat"
Following this she turns her gentle gaze to the mare. She is a pretty pale color with rubies woven amongst her mane and tail. She seems feisty but good. Gossamer is careful not to probe her thoughts, but merely sense what is on the surface, and she sees nothing amiss with this one. True to her name, a kind and benevolent smile spreads across her face and she introduces herself to the traveler. "Greetings traveler, I am Gossamer the Benevolent, Chieftess of the Windtossed Foothills. Might you be looking for someplace to stay? " Her gaze, while regal and strong, is kind and true. No hint of anger or malice can be found anywhere in her nature.
Following this she turns her gentle gaze to the mare. She is a pretty pale color with rubies woven amongst her mane and tail. She seems feisty but good. Gossamer is careful not to probe her thoughts, but merely sense what is on the surface, and she sees nothing amiss with this one. True to her name, a kind and benevolent smile spreads across her face and she introduces herself to the traveler. "Greetings traveler, I am Gossamer the Benevolent, Chieftess of the Windtossed Foothills. Might you be looking for someplace to stay? " Her gaze, while regal and strong, is kind and true. No hint of anger or malice can be found anywhere in her nature.
