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 Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 11:17 am
 Wynter Fury could not contain the sigh of relief that escaped as she took in the newest vista before her. There were Soquili here as she could see figures on the horizon. She limped forward still troubled from injuries that had healed a while ago but still brought her occasional pain. Her wings remained glued to her side. It was still too painful to fly. A pouch around her neck contained certain herbs that she had learned contained healing properties.
Squinting through her mane Wynter was able to make out what appeared to be a sentry of some sort and turned in the direction that he or she stood in. It would only be proper to not sneak into the area that she was coming up to.
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 7:28 pm
Astúcia snorted at the cool air. It hadn't snowed in a while, but it would be coming soon enough. He could feel it in his bones. He circled around his beloved herd, carefully taking in the going ons. Enjoying everything he looked at. The herd always enjoyed when they were staying someplace for a bit, even if they would only be there for a few days.
He breathed in deeply and went to the outskirts of the herd. Then he heard something. A shuffling of some kind that was headed toward the herd. Headed toward him. Raising his head, he took in what he could see already. A grey looking Soquili... with wings perhaps. He stood still as they made their way closer to him.
tefla Sorry I wasn't able to do this sooner! I didn't get out on time and then I had to pick up my boyfriend and our food for the night D:
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 9:20 pm
As the distance closed between herself and what was obviously a sentry of some sort Wynter became a little concerned. She could see light glinting off a strange helm adorning the Soquili's head. The most worrying thing that she could tell about the stranger was what breed he was. The tail, the wings all spoke of a Kalona heritage and Wynter suddenly felt like this was a bad idea. Was this herd made up of just Kalona?
If that was the case perhaps she would merely turn around. However as she cast her vision on the next member past the sentry she relaxed. That one was clearly not a Kalona. Shaking her head at her folly Wynter continued to decrease the distance. Once she was in speaking range the mare sighed before letting out an audible enough greeting.
"Hello there. Do I need to say that I come in peace?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 9:27 pm
Astúcia watched as this... mare he now saw came closer. He was sure he saw her stop for a moment once she saw what he was. Used to such a thing, he snorted. It was something that he still didn't like though. The foul crazed 'members' of his breed gave his great race a bad name. A terrible reputation because of the actions of these... things. He snarled under his breath as he thought about it. Then he heard the mare speak to him.
Turning, he replied. "Hello there to you. And, as long as you are not viewed as threatening, you have no need to state such things. And no need to worry about others doing the same to you." He stood tall and large, expanding his wings a bit. There was always a need for him to show strangers what they would be up against if they did want to mess with the herd.
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 2:47 pm
Coming in closer Wynter realized that the stallion might have been showing off his impressive wingspan in order to cause her to rethink if she offered violence to whatever herd he was guarding. Obviously he had not caught sight of the visible scars that ran along her torso. With a heavy sigh Wynter let her own tail whip out from behind her to merely keep nothing hidden. Her horns and tail marked her as a partial Kalona but her wings spoke of wind heritage. It was perhaps only those wings that had allowed her admission into the one place that she had felt safe.
Now that place was gone for the moment. When spring came if she was able to she would like to try and return. She missed Canaan and hoped that the stallion was doing okay. Although it was just a friendship at least he had been willing to talk with her and show her around.~Twilight...Angel~ And tag. The injuries that I speak of include a long gash along her torso and one of her wings doesn't like to work fully.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 7:03 pm
Astucia slowly approached the mare as she came closer, watching as her tail whipped out from behind her. A mixed Kalona. Certainly was interesting to see one mixed with feathered wings, plus she had the horns of a Kalona. She didn't seem threatening, which was good. In response to this thought, he folded his wings back up to his side and came up in front of the mare. As he looked at her, he saw the large injury see had. Perhaps this was an old wound? Either way, she wouldn't be too much of a threat with such a disability either.
Bowing his head, he spoke, "Hello there and I mean you no harm. What business to you have here?" He stood upright and watched the mare closely.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 7:47 pm
Wynter's eyes followed the stallion's movements as he neared her. She had stopped her own forward motion now in order to give herself a moment of respite. It was an uncomfortable moment to have to let this stranger see her in a weakened state but Wynter needed a place that might allow her to talk to some healers. As the stallion spoke again Wynter listened to him in silence.
"I do not wish to bring any harm to those that are beyond. I come only to seek out those that know of the healing arts. I wish to learn from them for a while and maybe at the same time have my wounds tended to."
Wynter wasn't about to explain where it was that she came from but she felt that the guard needed a little bit more information. "I come to learn in order to take that knowledge to help the herd I belong to."
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