A Little Slice of Paradise.
Zeph
10-30-2024, 03:49 AM
As Star slaked her thirst, a cry from up above rang out over the oasis. Someone was close. A moment later, one pristine white ear swiveled to catch the sound of shifting sand. The warm desert breeze brought the familiar scent of Zephyros to delicate nares and Starchild canted her head just enough to fix one vibrant, icy eye upon her distant cousin. Droplets of water clung to the fae's lips and she gave them a swipe with a tactile tongue. Zephyros spoke, stating that Erebos had asked him to watch out for her. A soft huff ghosted through the fae's grey nose and she arched a slender brow. "Did he now?" Did Erebos not trust her to take care of herself? Sure, she wasn't a fighter by any means, but Star was clever and quick. She'd gotten herself out of many a situation simply by using her big ol' brain. If Zephyros had been sent to watch her, why had he not shown himself until now? Surely she wasn't so quick on her paws that he couldn't keep up as she crossed the tepid desert. "Well, now that you've seen that I'm just fine, you can be on your way." Not that she was dismissing him, she was simply letting him know that his mission was accomplished. Star planned to spend the day here, watching the comings and goings of the oasis to gauge just how active the place was. Was it only wildlife that came to enjoy the fruits of the place or did wolves come as well? "Starchild"
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Starchild has Haphephobia, so please don't touch her.
She is always accompanied by a peregrine falcon named Merlin and a very nasty Tasmanian devil named Dundee.
She is always accompanied by a peregrine falcon named Merlin and a very nasty Tasmanian devil named Dundee.