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His words tickled slender thorns as delicately shaped cranium bobbed in the form of a greeting. Lyrics slipping past ebony lines, dancing towards his own, “Al-Damis…” She kept off the latter part, though in no way a form of disrespect, it was quite simple…his name was a tongue twister. Flints danced across loam brushed faded green. The willows to the west dancing in the summer’s zephyr as the two old friends reacquainted themselves. Simper spreading pools sparkled with bridled but still bubbling laughter; it was good to see him. “So long as the land resides so shall I.” And even then when her bones could no longer support her she would remain, forever a part of this land and the soil beneath it. This was her home. “Tell me, would I be out of place if I offered you a place to stay? Already rumors whisper of Firelights return and as my terrain is one of the few left standing I would find it only fair to have your loyal and royal form beside and with us.” She would understand if he said no, but she could not see the lights without him nor could she see herself turn him away when he’d done so much for their kind before. This home was as much his as her own. Name whispered against the wind: Moonlight I am of the: Fairer Sex I have the features of a: Quab (Quarter/Arabian) I am painted the color of: the midnight sky I am marked by: the Cresent moon on my forehead and nothing more I’ve lived upon this Earth: 10+ years I belong to: No one I rest my weary bones within: Hopeful Valley | |