Re: Walking Whers (Diagir/Any)

Jessica Freise

"Last I looked, yes."

There was no rancor in the answer, just a deep tiredness. He guided his wher towards the three dimly lit figures, a smile tugging at his lips in spite of all that had been happening as the green beside him warbled her own greeting.

"How are you, Diagir?"

On Sep 7, 2020, at 4:42 PM, Ren <wingedadrian@...> wrote:

Ziya smelled her first, knowing that scent. It was her daughter who had left them. She directed the trio towards the scent before letting out a low warble.

{'drarsk, Mama Ziya.}

Hearing her greeting, DIagir looked for the rider he knew would be accompanying her. "V'drare? Is that you, then?"

Out of the fire comes new life. Telgar Rises!

Are you afraid of the dark? Come play in theĀ Shadow...

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