06-18-2018, 06:02 AM
I have just returned to present my "gifts" to my King and I do not need search long. His deep call rings forth to my ears and my head tilts in concern. With a stiff gait I herd the foals onward and come to gather with the others. As I arrive, his cold gaze finds me in disappointment. My head lowers as I attempt to blend with the crowd. Backing out and weaving through various bodies. I need to get out of here. I needed my ocean to save me once again. No one would miss me. Not here. Not now.
This is her disappearing back into the ocean. It just doesn't make IC sense for her to stick around any more. @[Nicole] I guess if we want we could breed them as an oopsie baby otherwise just not and she just goes away and I kill her some other time. No biggie either way
This is her disappearing back into the ocean. It just doesn't make IC sense for her to stick around any more. @[Nicole] I guess if we want we could breed them as an oopsie baby otherwise just not and she just goes away and I kill her some other time. No biggie either way