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 Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 11:58 am
 Daydreamer was walking, a bit slow, careful of her swollen belly, and she tried to keep her head held high. This clutch would be different from her last. Pitch. He was very much like her but more stoic. His emotions were not so clear on his face, but still, he had been kind, attentive, loyal. And they had been cautious, that was something that Daydreamer understood too well. She had left him, as her belly was swelling, to find a legendary to bless her clutch. Daydreamer was sure she would return to pitch, if only until the children were born, but she knew that she shouldn't stay with him forever. They were too much alike, they would spiral out and away into nothingness if they were to be with each other. She worked so hard to force herself outward, but Pitch made it so easy to be the kin that she was most comfortable being.
And so, here she was, far away from the father of her clutch, looking for a Legendary but finding none. She was scared, nervous, because she had the feeling that she was being watched. It has been quite some time as well, but no matter where she looked, she could only ever catch sight of some small creatures, foxbuns, mongoose, nothing.
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 4:10 pm
 Daydreamer was, indeed, being watched, but Fish Bones means her no harm. Loping out from under the brush he goes right up to the doe. At first glance he's nothing more then a foxbun, an illusion that is shattered when he sits up and speaks to her, as it were. You look well for one swollen so. You seek a blessing?
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 4:33 pm
Daydreamer is a bit startled at the sudden movement, but gathers herself. It is just a foxbun. But then, it speaks. Oh- Oh! It must be a legendary. Remember her last encounter with a swamp touched kimeti, Daydreamer bowed low to the foxbun before answering, "Thank you, Swamp-blessed One."
She paused, offering a small, nervous smile, "I- I do seek a blessing. If it is your will, I would be very grateful for a blessing."
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2012 7:11 pm
Fish Bones nods and hopes closer, giving her belly a look before making a circuit around the doe for a thorough looking over. Returning to his starting point Fish Bones pats her ankle. May your children have a steadfast heart. Fish Bones replies after a moment's thought.
Task complete, he turns and hops back into the brush.Amorpheous It is done! *all self important* XD
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