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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2018 8:21 am
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![User Image](https://i.imgur.com/GzRUU7y.png) After visiting the Haven, Gwen had shifted back into her mortal form, leaving the God's realm to head back to her current home. She had been away from the Stormborn lands for roughly a week. Who knew what kind of trouble Ciro would have gotten into with his thrall.
The flight between the two lands was long, and Gwen found herself tiring. She wondered if she had the full wingspan to carry her own god form, if she would tire as quickly too.
Swooping low, the falcon found a nice perch to land on. She hovered, before landing, beady eyes spotting a lioness underneath it. She chirped quietly, ruffling her feathers. A loose one drifted from her form, down to the lioness rolling in the grass below. She seemed happy. Gwen loved to see the mortals in this state. It put her more at ease to be around while she was in a smaller form.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2018 7:30 am
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Gwen's head tilted as the lioness thanked her for the feather. It was unusual for a mortal to be so kind to one not of her species. The Goddess hadn't been around many mortals before, but the ones she had always seemed to be out for themselves.
Gwen was also curious. Would the feather stay a feather always once she transformed back into her true form. When the other wasn't near to see the transformation, she would test that theory.
"I come from the mountains," her voice was soft, serene like. "Although I am heading to the Myrsky Syntynyt lands where I have been residing over the past few months. Tell me, where are you from, and are there others that seem so appreciative of creatures that aren't just lions?" She questioned, staying on her perch. Ever since the incident with Kristanf and the brief run in with Warriors, Gwen kept her distance, no matter how nice they seemed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2018 12:57 pm
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She bobbed her head, an indication that she acknowledged the feline.
He eyes lit up at a comment Nyimak had said. "It's not every day you hear of a lady expressing having a male in her den at night," she chuckled, beak clicking together. "There are many species of avians around I have found. Some small, others large. I'd love to hear about prides that honored us smaller folk." She grinned. Shoot, she'd love to find a pride that worshipped her own domain, yet fidelity was something that she figured was a trait most went for. It never bothered her, really.
"My name is Gwenhwyfar, but you can call me Gwen if you like. Tell me child, do you have a pride to call your home, or are you a rogue?"
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