04-21-2021, 11:20 AM
Leilan
So far, the party seems to be a success. The ice mage strolls through the visitors in the meadow, keeps an occasional eye on the partygoers in the northern half of the island, and trusts Nashua with overseeing the Highland Games. Besides meeting Aela, one he simple hadn't been able to ignore, he's keeping himself to the side. His promise to those who came to party was that it would be safe, after all; as their host and one of the more powerful around by now, he wants a clear enough head to pick out the unruly.
That said, when his favourite ruler sticks her nose through the portal, he allows himself a momentary distraction. Or perhaps, since she follows right after a polar bear shifter, he still needs to check out the latter - and she just happens to be greeting the large predator, as well. The bear doesn't currently seem to pose a danger to anyone though, so it's more or less just an excuse to approach, for the roan stallion.
"Aquaria's beat you to it, @[Oceane]. I was starting to think you'd gotten lost on the way." he remarks dryly, but the emerald green of his eyes are gleaming. In truth, he hadn't seen many, or any for that matter, from the southern kingdom lately - or well, he pretended not to see Sabra because she didn't want to see him - and rightfully at that, what with the stick up her... heart, and all. Sticky jokes aside though, the scaled draft is much more curious about the newcomer who'd been lounging in a snowdrift. @[Ledger], she calls him.
"Sorry to interrupt. My name's Leilan - playing host for today, I guess. Welcome to Icicle Isle." his greeting grin is perhaps a tad more wolfish (or cat-like, or draconic) than that of a normal horse, but it lasts only short enough to leave one wondering. Besides, it's only an indication that honestly Leilan doesn't care about the predatory nature of some shifters. There's many more out here; not everyone on Icicle Isle had to eat the tough tundra grass to survive. One more polar bear was nothing to worry about for an ice dragon - even if he was no longer bound to that specific shifter form, himself.
No, what's interesting right now, is that the queen of the hilly-desert kingdom seems to know a polar bear shifter, who in turn seems to only be happy because of the available snowdrift. Do they both stem from there, he wonders briefly. He could hardly match the idea of a polar bear and Loess, simply because of it's extremely hot summers. Then again this might be the vacation he needed to get away from exactly that scorching sun and red rock. Speaking of... "I hope you didn't bring any cacti."
Just because, you know. He still doesn't like them.
That said, when his favourite ruler sticks her nose through the portal, he allows himself a momentary distraction. Or perhaps, since she follows right after a polar bear shifter, he still needs to check out the latter - and she just happens to be greeting the large predator, as well. The bear doesn't currently seem to pose a danger to anyone though, so it's more or less just an excuse to approach, for the roan stallion.
"Aquaria's beat you to it, @[Oceane]. I was starting to think you'd gotten lost on the way." he remarks dryly, but the emerald green of his eyes are gleaming. In truth, he hadn't seen many, or any for that matter, from the southern kingdom lately - or well, he pretended not to see Sabra because she didn't want to see him - and rightfully at that, what with the stick up her... heart, and all. Sticky jokes aside though, the scaled draft is much more curious about the newcomer who'd been lounging in a snowdrift. @[Ledger], she calls him.
"Sorry to interrupt. My name's Leilan - playing host for today, I guess. Welcome to Icicle Isle." his greeting grin is perhaps a tad more wolfish (or cat-like, or draconic) than that of a normal horse, but it lasts only short enough to leave one wondering. Besides, it's only an indication that honestly Leilan doesn't care about the predatory nature of some shifters. There's many more out here; not everyone on Icicle Isle had to eat the tough tundra grass to survive. One more polar bear was nothing to worry about for an ice dragon - even if he was no longer bound to that specific shifter form, himself.
No, what's interesting right now, is that the queen of the hilly-desert kingdom seems to know a polar bear shifter, who in turn seems to only be happy because of the available snowdrift. Do they both stem from there, he wonders briefly. He could hardly match the idea of a polar bear and Loess, simply because of it's extremely hot summers. Then again this might be the vacation he needed to get away from exactly that scorching sun and red rock. Speaking of... "I hope you didn't bring any cacti."
Just because, you know. He still doesn't like them.
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