Butterflies And Salamanders
09-07-2014, 03:24 PM
Alacritis. It had been more than a year she had been in these lands, disappearing away from them for the curiosity of what lied ahead. She had wanted to explore all she could, and explore she had. The Black Butterfly had spent most of her time in the cold tundra of the North, way North from Alacratian lands. But, she finally came back home, deciding she liked these places the most. She didn't remember much of who she met before she left, but she did remember a male who had painted on cave walls with her, enjoying the male's presence. She definitely considered him a friend, but what was his name? Sal.. Sal.. Salamander! Mari would trot into the tundra of Ala, topaz eyes looking around her surroundings. It was summer at this time, and she wondered if she would ever meet the kind hearted Salamander ever again. |
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