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Posted: Tue May 16, 2017 3:53 pm
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Deimos watched him lazily, finding the water too comfortable to rouse herself out of. She watched the water cascade off of his coat in sheets and as the light glistening on his black coat making his markings dance and jump about on his pelt.
She looked thoughtful for a minute, squinting up at the sky.
"It is nice to meet you, too. ...To be honest, I'm not sure what's in my blood. I'm only a second-generation Stormborn myself, on my mother's side. Well, though my grandmother and great-grandmother are pride members too, only my mother's litter and my own have been born here." She pondered some more. She wasn't sure how long her father's family had been in the pride, though it was certainly longer. And before that, at least one of them was a demon from the Aikanaro'hini (she had met him, he too had found his way to the Myrsky Stynyt). There were at least two gods in her family, the demon's mother Decay and her great-great-grandfather Rogues. That didn't mean much to her, though. She hadn't known many of her ancestors, how could she be defined by them?
"Agnar, where does your blood come from? Is it the same that gave you your accent?" He spoke quite differently, but after a sentence or two it was quite easy to adjust to hearing. As she waited for his answer, she flexed her claws in the sand, watching the water trail between her toes.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2017 9:35 pm
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2017 11:16 am
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