04-14-2021, 05:43 AM
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LAEGLIN NIAZAI LINGRÉ
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[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Came the unfamiliar voice in a strange body he didn't recognize, nor the name the other bore. He didn't remember that name, but nor did he have the God of war to ask about the soul of the one before him. Quiet the answering blink, "You'll have to tell me more, at a later time ... uncle.", he was wary of the other, he remembered few of his parent's siblings. Perhaps he was a friend either Bai Shi or Regina had met? Surely he'd remember an encounter with this individual if he knew his name. Faint the shake of head clearing his mind.
As long as he was accepted, that was fine by him. He didn't mind proving loyalty - this place was merely another shelter to stay within unless he could find more reason to stay here. Faint the low breath that left him, nodding to Aphra as she spoke, "Greetings to you, Aphra, and Ruven[/b]", he would greet both the pale coated she cat and the lion cub that had approached. He chuckled, "I'm used to mud, it won't be too hard for me to get used to it again." he would murmur, his own memories taking him back to romping in the springtime mud with his siblings, and the younger members of Alithís Evgenis, before his father had disappeared and the rest of the adults with them, before the bandits. Shaking his head, he offered Ruven a smile, looking to the others of the gathered contingent of bodies. He would try his best to make himself at home here. -
As long as he was accepted, that was fine by him. He didn't mind proving loyalty - this place was merely another shelter to stay within unless he could find more reason to stay here. Faint the low breath that left him, nodding to Aphra as she spoke, "Greetings to you, Aphra, and Ruven[/b]", he would greet both the pale coated she cat and the lion cub that had approached. He chuckled, "I'm used to mud, it won't be too hard for me to get used to it again." he would murmur, his own memories taking him back to romping in the springtime mud with his siblings, and the younger members of Alithís Evgenis, before his father had disappeared and the rest of the adults with them, before the bandits. Shaking his head, he offered Ruven a smile, looking to the others of the gathered contingent of bodies. He would try his best to make himself at home here. -