August 18, 2018, 01:52 PM
A gentle rain had settled over the Sanctuary during the early morning that broke just before noon. The humidity had been leeched from the air and the sun was gentle and warm; a perfect day to begin working. She set about the grassy area of the Sanctuary and it was there she found @Alarian picking at the ground. She greeted him with a chuff as she approached, head dipped and tail tucked — something she had carried over from the Sunspire.
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i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home - by Seabreeze - August 18, 2018, 01:52 PM
RE: i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home - by Alarian - August 29, 2018, 06:57 PM
RE: i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home - by Seabreeze - August 29, 2018, 07:57 PM
RE: i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home - by Alarian - September 13, 2018, 07:57 PM
RE: i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home - by Seabreeze - September 13, 2018, 08:06 PM
RE: i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home - by Alarian - September 13, 2018, 09:28 PM
RE: i know the world's a broken bone, but melt your headaches, call it home - by Seabreeze - September 20, 2018, 06:03 PM