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08-06-2012, 03:23 AM
Ears remained pricked forward listening intently. One name stuck out in her mind. Torasin. He was once a herd mate of the Oasis. She nodded her smile growing as Gossamer's name was also spoken. "Gossamer practically rasied me along side my mother. Tor was in the same herd as me back in Isilme. I saw him not long ago, helped him hunt for a dragon egg that he was trying to bond to. Far as I know he now is bonded to the littel one." One day, she hoped, she to would be bonded to a dragon just like her mother and father had been.
Her mind then changed directions of thinking. The fem before her was sweet, but she did not hold the smell of any herd on her coat. "I take it Gossamer must of invited you to join the Foothills herd? I don't know much about these lands, but they surely can not be safe to roam alone..." After the shades, Solstice would rather be in a herd and helping to defend than to be on her own and run the risk of being attacked alone
Her mind then changed directions of thinking. The fem before her was sweet, but she did not hold the smell of any herd on her coat. "I take it Gossamer must of invited you to join the Foothills herd? I don't know much about these lands, but they surely can not be safe to roam alone..." After the shades, Solstice would rather be in a herd and helping to defend than to be on her own and run the risk of being attacked alone
