boy what's normal to you? 'cause that sure ain't normal to me.
Vadar’s steal does not come as a surprise, nor does it come accompanied by guilt; in fact, the Archon is quite pleased with the move a resident of Pangea has taken. His only regret is not seeking him out to thank him, yet. Litotes was drawn to Vadar’s presentation of himself from the moment he set eyes on him, and now it is time to formally make introductions - to see what the little creator’s ideas are.
It is deep within his hunt for Vadar that the scents of Valdis and her child float languidly past his nose. He brings his head to a regal height, golden eyes slanting to suspicious slits. Of course he knows the pair; he has seen them wandering within his land. The Archon has yet to seek their attention, though, feeling as if he has little time for such well-behaved prisoners. If one can even consider them prisoners, with how little Litotes cares where they wander.
It is the statement of taking from Sylva that matters, not actually forcing suffering upon victims. Besides, the cremello does not quite have it within him to partake in such cruelty.
So, with a quiet sigh and a gathering of shadow, Lie drifts from one place and reforms in another. Valdis and Erio walk a short distance away from him, though he teleported within their line-of-sight so as not to startle them too terribly. The Archon offers a friendly nicker, flicking his tousled and shadow-laced mane from his eyes.
“Valdis,” he says once within earshot, eyes drifting to the small boy beside her. “And you are . . . ?” He droops his head to look Erio in the eyes, lazy smile twisting his mouth. His eyes twinkle when they flick back up to the mare, little flashes of topaz behind long lashes. “You look lovely,” he grins as he compliments her, charmed gaze scanning the pretty sculpting of her face. “Is Pangea treating you well?”
and if i fall would you know that to do?
and if i'm caught up would you stay?
@[Valdis]
