08-07-2020, 05:28 PM
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The faerie came to a halt on his side of the border, already calculating the potential connections -- chance, friendship, family, love. Regardless of the ties that bound, Gael rose his head to meet the strangers in the eyes. He would have more to discern soon enough.
"Who are you and why have you come here?"
♛ GAEL Ó BROIN
Witnessing some shadows move over the sand, the vulpine began his own approach -- a molten shadow himself beneath the light of the desert sun. Seamlessly, his hazel eyes narrowed in thought; to find not one, but three, lingering in wait.The faerie came to a halt on his side of the border, already calculating the potential connections -- chance, friendship, family, love. Regardless of the ties that bound, Gael rose his head to meet the strangers in the eyes. He would have more to discern soon enough.
"Who are you and why have you come here?"
"I AM A STONE" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / imperator / lamby