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with grace in your heart and flowers in your hair
Hazel found this to be a much more preferred way of meeting a new companion. The Ascendants had been introduced to her and Arion via the colt’s impatience and impulsivity — otherwise known as him sprinting over the scent markers and nearly running over half the clan. Most of the people who greeted her couldn’t believe a tiny feline was with a Thoroughbred colt; which, in hindsight, was probably valid. But Hazel really wouldn’t have lived on her own for a month had she not discovered Arion. Despite his lack of fangs and claws, Arion’s hooves and speed more than made up for it. Hazel owed him her life.
Upon her appearance on the scene, Arion was closely trailing her heels, desperate for attention now that she was there. She let him nip at her tail, and nudge her this way and that with his muzzle, but took a swipe if he got too rough.
“An interesting name.” Hazel noted, eyeing Shininglight’s avian. After a quick glance around, she came to the conclusion that the only familiar face here was Suiteheart, which was...unnerving. “Any special reason for it?” She asked, turning her attention back to Shine.
Upon her appearance on the scene, Arion was closely trailing her heels, desperate for attention now that she was there. She let him nip at her tail, and nudge her this way and that with his muzzle, but took a swipe if he got too rough.
“An interesting name.” Hazel noted, eyeing Shininglight’s avian. After a quick glance around, she came to the conclusion that the only familiar face here was Suiteheart, which was...unnerving. “Any special reason for it?” She asked, turning her attention back to Shine.
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WITH EVERY HEARTBEAT I HAVE LEFT
i will defend your every breath; i'll do better