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*Isardis* · 01-16-2014, 12:16 AM

Ah, The Sound; the newly acquired land was satisfactory. It would weave salt waters in from the ocean, and was somewhat unique in its abilities to still grow salt-dwelling greenery and moss. Though Isardis was yet to cross paths with the dangers of Seal?s, the odd penguin or fish as a lunch-treat had never gone astray. Pines would begin to fade as the valley would drop out beneath him, sheer cliff faces growing against either side as he would yield so willingly to the call of his Overseer. Roman had herself nestled in amongst the huge surroundings, small and dainty in her distance, but only growing stronger as he approached. He would spare the woman no distance, waltzing so fondly to push his head against her shoulder, crown tipped forwards in an affectionate greeting as his tongue would then trace her left blade, haunches lowering as he would seat himself in her wake, ?What have you for me, silver splendour??

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