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Aeternum



Ashiel

Loner

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Heavy
posts
331
player

Critical Hit!Treat 2019
01-10-2019, 06:31 PM
You Wash Your Hands, You Come Home Clean...

Mæva was a gentle, quiet young lady compared to Malleus' twin boys. They'd been full of more vigor than usual since their, and Eligos', apparent entanglement with a crocodile. Ashiel had been skeptical when Aureus told him what had transpired but the more he pushed the more he became certain the boy was telling the truth. A crocodile! Those boys were lucky then hadn't been gobbled up on the spot. He had no idea how Malleus and Serene managed to handle them in addition to two rambunctious girls.

He paused as the snow began to fall in heavier sheets. It had started lightly at first, following on the tail of rain but throughout the day it only seemed to increase. Now the temperature was dropping and the wind was beginning to pick up. He didn't like this at all. Carefully he continued to pick out a path, pausing to make sure the boys had gone wandering off.

The plan had been to take the boys on a trip up north into Boreas in the hopes of burning off some of their energy in addition to getting them introduced to the continent that was their northern neighbor. He hoped it was doing the trick. Griff swooped down to land on his back, just behind his shoulder blades. "Ashiel, look to the north." He did and saw the dark clouds looming on the horizon. As if in answer the wind suddenly picked up, chill and biting, throwing the snow in his face. He turned to look behind him again. "Aureus, Pyrrhic, stay close. We need to find shelter." He only hoped they could find a decent place to wait out the storm before visibility went to shit.

"Talk"



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