09-17-2018, 03:25 PM
OOC: just because funsy name mashup. 0.o
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@[leliana] Also I shamelessly reused this starter I made this morning because I owe 6 more starter posts
Leilan
a dragon who couldn't be hurt on the outside
could have so many ragged holes inside
could have so many ragged holes inside
He’s changed. Like, a lot. But then again he died in between, so he guesses that is normal. But now he doesn’t know what to do in Ischia any more and isn’t entirely certain if Nerine is the place either. In short, he’s an in-between ghost.
Looking around there’s new babies joining their mothers in the meadow every day now. Spring can be wonderful like that. But he wonders if there’s one of his own with them. Wonders if Breckin ever wants some, or just one. Wonders if he’ll prove as infertile as his parents after having died. With a bit of guilt he remembers how he had stomped around the place a year ago, scaring those fillies and colts that were now yearlings and perhaps wandered around themselves. Perhaps looking for a home. Who knew, right? Perhaps one of them would fit in Ischia, or Nerine. Not that he considers himself a great recruiter, but still, he can offer whenever he’s asked. HAH, loophole - he’s not a Nerinian, so he doesn’t have to offer Loess to anyone.
He settles on grazing for now, though his new teeth are less suited for that - more suited for battle, for hurt, but that doesn’t mean his digestive system has turned around or anything, so he has to make do. Perhaps today will prove interesting. Perhaps it won’t.
Looking around there’s new babies joining their mothers in the meadow every day now. Spring can be wonderful like that. But he wonders if there’s one of his own with them. Wonders if Breckin ever wants some, or just one. Wonders if he’ll prove as infertile as his parents after having died. With a bit of guilt he remembers how he had stomped around the place a year ago, scaring those fillies and colts that were now yearlings and perhaps wandered around themselves. Perhaps looking for a home. Who knew, right? Perhaps one of them would fit in Ischia, or Nerine. Not that he considers himself a great recruiter, but still, he can offer whenever he’s asked. HAH, loophole - he’s not a Nerinian, so he doesn’t have to offer Loess to anyone.
He settles on grazing for now, though his new teeth are less suited for that - more suited for battle, for hurt, but that doesn’t mean his digestive system has turned around or anything, so he has to make do. Perhaps today will prove interesting. Perhaps it won’t.
@[leliana] Also I shamelessly reused this starter I made this morning because I owe 6 more starter posts
Two things I know I can make: pretty kids, and people mad.
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