Looking up
09-28-2013, 10:45 AM
It was strange to see someone so alike towards the silent dame, he was a warrior to and with that poppy would swish her tail side to side- it was great to see, in her short life this is the first time she's ever met someone of the same age, who can also fight! " Im a warrior to, My father started training me before he died, I was advanced for my age I suppose- but ive been out of it for so long I suppose ill need to train and improve once again." A sigh would finish her sentence, the icy hues tracing him over before turning away, looking up a huge hill where the lava would lay. " Hey, perhaps we can spar in the future!" It was an idea worth clinging to, they where both young, with not a lot on there plate as of yet. Poppy was a woman who was born in the most simplest of appearances- embedded with the fur of an autumns day, gold, rose, brown and cr?me with the most clearest of icy blues that would make up the colour of her orbs. " do you have family here Haji?" the soft- Italian accent would question, if not then why? Not many youths roam about completely alone. But the young Poppy couldn't really be classed as alone, being taken under newts wing helped the youth out a lot, and still to this day the dame would be searching for her foster mother. the ex queen must still be close. |
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