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 Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 12:16 pm
Aelynaria had not been back so near to the heart of the herd lands since she was a young adult. She had preferred to roam on the outer fringes, away from others, performing her duties while maintaining a distance. She had such a darkness inside she feared the manifestation of, but she was old enough now, strong-willed enough that she did not fear her darkness so much. And she missed so much, she knew, with her self-imposed isolation. She wondered vaguely about her brothers. How had they grown, were they still in the herd lands or did they venture out? But even more, she wondered about Azha and Arei. How were they, and would they be proud of her and how she had grown? She shook her head. She shouldn't care about that. This visit to the herd lands was not personal. She was coming to drop off a healthy supply of plants and herbs she had gathered to bolster their cache for the upcoming winter months.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 12:17 pm
Amalendu was doing his usual whizz about in his hazy white dragon form, he didn't need to explore everything in detail. Though he did enjoy the feeling of this form, the speed in which he could travel and the lack of limitation his horse form posed. So it was that he was going about his usual hyper travels that he picked up a scent, a scent that screamed familiarity yet held a delicious sweet layer to it. It called to him and as such he found himself stopping searching about and once identified the general area of it's source zooming closer till he came about the purple mare. There was no doubt in his mind that he had never met this star before, yet there was indeed something that brought him her way. As usual he zipped in and with no real general regard for personal space circled about the mare trying to figure out what was so alluring and familiar.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 12:26 pm
It had been a long time since she had passed this way, and the sights were both completely familiar - bringing with them the sense of home she had not felt truly since she was a small foal out playing under the watchful eyes of the adults who had loved and raised her and her brothers- but also something so different and new, she couldn't help but look around like some tourist, a stranger in what was once her home. But before the thought could cause the normal melancholy to overtake her, a shadow passed overhead.
A shadow almost straight out of her memories. She wanted to call out her mother's name, for surely it was her, but something held her back. Some inconsistencies which could not be the result of a fuzzy memory. The size was different for one, and the shape…. There was just something a little bit off. There were other issues, ones that became very obvious when the dragon turned and came closer, invading her personal space so boldly. 'Just who are you? And what do you think you're doing?' She snapped uncomfortably as she fought the urge to transform into her cat form, knowing that even in that form she would not be any match should the 'dragon' prove to be hostile. Nor did she wish to lose control and do something she would regret. And besides, she still had a job to do.
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Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2012 8:40 am
It wasn't unusual for him to gain a very blunt and verging hostile greeting from those he tended to become interested in. Amalendu did have a way of completely disregarding others comfort in personal space, he knew better, his mother would indeed give him a clip round the back of the head and a stern telling off had she known. But there was that alluring scent mixed with the familiar, after a few circuits of the female he located the sweet, something she was carrying and he hovered there. "Who am I?" His voice was gruff and a little eerie as it didn't seem to fit in with the reality of this world, it was very masculine however "I am Amalendu Vari, you're scent, it is familiar, and." He paused and twirled on the spot, hovering above the ground "What is that smells so... mmmm sweet?" Then he came to a stop and though hazy it defiantly looked like he was tilting his head. Not at all aware how creepy he was probably coming across, ok maybe a little but most he spent his days with where used to this.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 9:44 pm
She had not been back this way since she had left. She had not known that Arei had had another batch of foals, that this stallion who was so rudely invading her personal space was her own blood. It would be a surprise to her, but one she might welcome - she missed her brothers and would love to have other siblings she might get to know- but at the same time would show her just how much she had missed and reinforce her melancholy.
'Amalendu Vari is it? I have not heard of you. Who are your parents? From where do you hail?' She drew the pride of being her mothers' daughter around her like a cloak. 'I am Aelynaria.' She paused as he mentioned her scent. She smelled like herself, why would that matter. Then she noticed the blindfold. Perhaps he was blind and thus depended on scent and his other senses, why he would pick up on cues she did not. 'Sweet scent… I have no idea what it could be. Unless perhaps it is some of the herbs I am bring to replenish the herds' stock.'
This was rather odd, and more than a little strange, but after spending so much time alone, even this interaction was welcome to help relieve her loneliness. If only he wasn't so close in her personal space.
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