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Play by the rules! -- Icarian. Typhoon.
The nights and days had long since blurred together for the Icarian. Her travels becoming meaningless in the grand scheme of things. She had only set out to exploration because her Empress had told her to. It felt like it had been so long since she had last seen her Empress and her oldest friend, she had honestly hoped to see Sabbath but she hadn’t found hide nor hair of the smaller Icarian.
And now she was in a group, very much unlike her home and filled with people she did not know. She was searching for someone here, hoping that Sabbath was her but every day she didn’t find them lead her to believe even more that they weren’t here.
But then she heard the faint whisper of a song. Her head perked up from where she laid, ears pressing forwards as she strained to catch the faint song once more. Eventually Roxanna pushed herself up onto her paws, red wings ruffling on her back as she took off in the direction of the song. Slowly it began to grow louder and more familiar, her heart pounded in her chest.
The lioness nearly stumbled as she came to a stop beneath a tree. Her head tilting up as her gaze locked onto a very familiar form, eyes widening as she took in their features. “Sabbath?”
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
And now she was in a group, very much unlike her home and filled with people she did not know. She was searching for someone here, hoping that Sabbath was her but every day she didn’t find them lead her to believe even more that they weren’t here.
But then she heard the faint whisper of a song. Her head perked up from where she laid, ears pressing forwards as she strained to catch the faint song once more. Eventually Roxanna pushed herself up onto her paws, red wings ruffling on her back as she took off in the direction of the song. Slowly it began to grow louder and more familiar, her heart pounded in her chest.
The lioness nearly stumbled as she came to a stop beneath a tree. Her head tilting up as her gaze locked onto a very familiar form, eyes widening as she took in their features. “Sabbath?”
[align=center]"speech" .. 'thoughts' .. attack
attack in #COLOR. -- but do it ferociously!
[member=11].[/member]teef + help from [member=11].[/member]psy