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07-11-2012, 02:10 AM
"Validino." The voice which spoke his name was full of warmth and welcome, preceeding the appearance of the grulla mare who broke from the shadowy embrace of trees and underbrush. "And... Cyrus, wasn't it?" She smiled to them both, then reached out to nudge Gossamer's shoulder. "They are friends of mine, Gossamer. I imagine they've come seeking refuge from this tallsun."
Dark eyes returned to the unicorn stallion, then drifted past him to the path up which he'd trekked with the young colt. "I assume Evangeline and your daughter are not far behind?" She inquired as her gaze returned to him. Already she had wings in the sky, and the blue was briefly observable above as he wheeled through the sunlit air before gliding further a-field.
Back veered Smoke's attention to pale Gossamer. "They were once of Isilme as well. The Woodlands." Her explanation was simple, though she certainly appeared quietly pleased with herself.
Dark eyes returned to the unicorn stallion, then drifted past him to the path up which he'd trekked with the young colt. "I assume Evangeline and your daughter are not far behind?" She inquired as her gaze returned to him. Already she had wings in the sky, and the blue was briefly observable above as he wheeled through the sunlit air before gliding further a-field.
Back veered Smoke's attention to pale Gossamer. "They were once of Isilme as well. The Woodlands." Her explanation was simple, though she certainly appeared quietly pleased with herself.
