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MEMORIES TURN INTO DAYDREAMS! -- fae borzoi. cotc.
he had heard something about a youth being found in rough shape, but the coalitioner had not brought it upon himself to visit the young woman in the Guru's sanctuary, no. he had enough on his mind, enough children to worry about as it was.
it just so happened that ruelle had caught him when he was preparing to go out for a walk, affixing the new silk ribbon that he'd found in his months of trouble. a low puff of breath exited the pale furred canid, brown eyes barely acknowledging the area around him or the people within said range. tipping his head up to look at the sky with a modicum of wishing he could be in flight in the sky like the birds above. blinking as he observed the birds banking and wheeling above, losing himself in a memory of the past, of when he had been in flight too. glancing over his back now, taking account of the beautiful blue dragonfly wings attached there and sighing. they were of a massive size, enough to allow him flight. he hadn't dared try, not since his arrival here so long ago, back when he had taken the fall of his life from the back of his former dragon.
a voice reached his ears, freeing the Lord from his thoughts and desires. turning his head as she spoke, he would turn himself to face the youth with a surprised expression that pulled at the corners of his mouth into a smile. what a cute kid.
"Well, hello there Ruelle. I'm Jasper, one of the folk that call this half-frozen land home.", he would answer in a kind enough tone, one ear tipping over and folding on itself, "Sparring?" blinking now, he would offer her a grin in warm return, "I don't see why I couldn't, young Ruelle. We don't exactly have any big secrets or methods of preservation though that might be interesting to see done, to make our own specific battle method. Fights? Not exactly. Our group has gone through a major change in all truth. Before Romulus led, this group was more ... aggressive and liked to conquer. After he took the lead, the group has taken on a more peaceful or neutral stance. We still will enter battle now and then, though it only seems to be when we're trapped in a corner and have to fight back."
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it just so happened that ruelle had caught him when he was preparing to go out for a walk, affixing the new silk ribbon that he'd found in his months of trouble. a low puff of breath exited the pale furred canid, brown eyes barely acknowledging the area around him or the people within said range. tipping his head up to look at the sky with a modicum of wishing he could be in flight in the sky like the birds above. blinking as he observed the birds banking and wheeling above, losing himself in a memory of the past, of when he had been in flight too. glancing over his back now, taking account of the beautiful blue dragonfly wings attached there and sighing. they were of a massive size, enough to allow him flight. he hadn't dared try, not since his arrival here so long ago, back when he had taken the fall of his life from the back of his former dragon.
a voice reached his ears, freeing the Lord from his thoughts and desires. turning his head as she spoke, he would turn himself to face the youth with a surprised expression that pulled at the corners of his mouth into a smile. what a cute kid.
"Well, hello there Ruelle. I'm Jasper, one of the folk that call this half-frozen land home.", he would answer in a kind enough tone, one ear tipping over and folding on itself, "Sparring?" blinking now, he would offer her a grin in warm return, "I don't see why I couldn't, young Ruelle. We don't exactly have any big secrets or methods of preservation though that might be interesting to see done, to make our own specific battle method. Fights? Not exactly. Our group has gone through a major change in all truth. Before Romulus led, this group was more ... aggressive and liked to conquer. After he took the lead, the group has taken on a more peaceful or neutral stance. We still will enter battle now and then, though it only seems to be when we're trapped in a corner and have to fight back."
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attack in #7A8B8B. -- BECOME A TABOO!
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