A Call to Arms [Abraxas War Meeting]
11-17-2017, 05:20 PM
At the sound of their uncle's call, Asharya and her brother had struck out for the meeting place. Asharya moved as quickly as her long, lanky body was able to. She coursed with excitement. Finally, the day had come for them to be recognized as yearlings. Pyralis had told them both what would be expected of them, and Asharya was more than ready! Or she hoped she was, anyways. There was only one way to prove it, after all, and Asha intended on making the most of it. Upon her arrival, the astral fae saw that many of her family members were there already. She cut a hard path towards Ashiel and sat there at her brothers side, sending a wide smile towards their mother as she did so. Asha was never one to hide her feelings, and it was obvious that the young girl was absolutely quivering with excitement. To her it seemed as though she would be quintessentially different after today, as if it marked a piece of time so wide and grand that she would be physically altered by its passing. It wasn't the case, of course, but that did not stop the young girl from dreaming. She sat in silence, waiting for her uncle to begin speaking. |
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