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If You Can't See The Sky There's To Much Artificial Light [Xanilov Kids + Diarmuid]



Sigleif

Loner

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
75
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
12
player
03-13-2017, 11:56 AM


For a moment she was alone, and then all at once she was surrounded. Sigleif had a hard time wrapping her head around the fact that so many of her siblings were here and... And Diarmuid? She managed only a gasp before Domari rocketed into her side, burying himself in her scruff. The air whooshed from her lungs, but she couldn't bring herself to care. What in the gods names... She was flabbergasted. "You little punk!" she wheezed good-naturedly, her voice choked with an even mix of mirth and emotion. "You had me worried sick!" How long had it been since she'd been able to breathe in her brother's scent? She took the time now, burying her own nose into the ruff of his neck fur and inhaled, memorizing it. She hoped it wouldn't ever be such a distant memory again.

Sig turned to Diar and grinned. She was surprising to see the grizzled old brute, actually. None of the guards her mother had sent to trail them had ever arrived, but it lifted weight off of her shoulders to know that he was here. A reliable warrior and a remarkable soul, she had always been very fond of him. Her tail wagged. "Nice to see you too," she said. A bit awestruck by their sudden appearance. When Alarik's voice broke through the distance she gasped and disentangled herself from her younger brother. "Alarik!" She called out as loud as she was capable, energy flowing through her body. If they were here, surely the others were near at hand!


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