January 26, 2014, 01:36 AM
Rah's just gonna come and bring her to the Vale so that they can all be present for the founding thread :D also, i'm assuming that Hawkeye rejected Rah, Tenzin and Dawa, so please excuse any preemptive hostility.
The man had been moving for what felt like days. Taking little rest, he churned on on search of a home fitting for the broken cleric and the tedious monk he guarded. It had been his duty, his promise, and Raheerah always kept his promises. They had set him free, so the very least he could do was to find a hidden home for them, as was part of their agreement. After the brief run-in with the wolves of the plateau, their search became dire. It would seem like they had already made enemies on behalf of Raheerah's vicious tongue, and finding a place for Dawa to restore her health, to feed, and be protected from such enemies was growing paramount. Thus he explored, he ventured for days on end to finally find her paradise.
He did find it, hidden comfortably between the mountain ranges. In the shadows of rocks, it was hidden from wind and prying eyes, and voices echoed quietly among themselves. The man had deemed it worthy of their home, and brought them back. For now, the two remained tucked into their valley while Raheerah explored the sidelines, meandering through the mountains and the stone, ensuring that no beast previously inhabited this valley. If that were the case, he would chase them out or kill them. He had to make certain that it would be a safe place, to keep his end of the bargain.
Though the creature of smoke had not expected to encounter any - he was almost confident that this place was erected in total solitude - one such being did find itself within his unfortunate gaze. A single eye burned as it fell upon the wolf rested by the gentle brook. The water carved through rocks and bubbled seamlessly down its path; were it not for the imposing presence of the dragon, it could have been peaceful. She stank of Blacktail Deer Plateau. Of course, he had to assume that she'd been sent to track them. "It is unwiiiiise to rest your head when there are monsters about." The brute thundered as he drew nearer to her, cocking his head down at the female. There was a lilt of humor in his voice, though it was dark, foreboding.
The man had been moving for what felt like days. Taking little rest, he churned on on search of a home fitting for the broken cleric and the tedious monk he guarded. It had been his duty, his promise, and Raheerah always kept his promises. They had set him free, so the very least he could do was to find a hidden home for them, as was part of their agreement. After the brief run-in with the wolves of the plateau, their search became dire. It would seem like they had already made enemies on behalf of Raheerah's vicious tongue, and finding a place for Dawa to restore her health, to feed, and be protected from such enemies was growing paramount. Thus he explored, he ventured for days on end to finally find her paradise.
He did find it, hidden comfortably between the mountain ranges. In the shadows of rocks, it was hidden from wind and prying eyes, and voices echoed quietly among themselves. The man had deemed it worthy of their home, and brought them back. For now, the two remained tucked into their valley while Raheerah explored the sidelines, meandering through the mountains and the stone, ensuring that no beast previously inhabited this valley. If that were the case, he would chase them out or kill them. He had to make certain that it would be a safe place, to keep his end of the bargain.
Though the creature of smoke had not expected to encounter any - he was almost confident that this place was erected in total solitude - one such being did find itself within his unfortunate gaze. A single eye burned as it fell upon the wolf rested by the gentle brook. The water carved through rocks and bubbled seamlessly down its path; were it not for the imposing presence of the dragon, it could have been peaceful. She stank of Blacktail Deer Plateau. Of course, he had to assume that she'd been sent to track them. "It is unwiiiiise to rest your head when there are monsters about." The brute thundered as he drew nearer to her, cocking his head down at the female. There was a lilt of humor in his voice, though it was dark, foreboding.
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bad girls do it well - by Zombie - January 25, 2014, 10:34 PM
RE: bad girls do it well - by Raheerah - January 26, 2014, 01:36 AM
RE: bad girls do it well - by Zombie - January 26, 2014, 02:38 AM
RE: bad girls do it well - by Raheerah - January 26, 2014, 02:55 AM
RE: bad girls do it well - by Zombie - January 26, 2014, 11:48 AM
RE: bad girls do it well - by Raheerah - January 26, 2014, 02:07 PM
RE: bad girls do it well - by Zombie - January 26, 2014, 05:21 PM
RE: bad girls do it well - by Raheerah - January 26, 2014, 09:46 PM