11-23-2018, 01:03 PM
[div style="width: 527px; line-height: 1.4; text-align: justify; font-family: constantia; font-size: 11px;"]suvi ó faoláin—
Truly a pack animal, the little wolf found great ease in pursuing activities now that she had Fiachra on her side. The winged demon -- not a terribly far from truth view of the michevious raven -- seemed quite adept at providing quick assistence. Odds were, he just didn't know what she was up to and curiousity killed the cat... Or bird... Yet the second, the child began collecting flowers, the raven was soon zooming around, flying flowers back and forth to the pup.
He didn't stop until she had baskets overflowing. Vibrant, happy flowers of a rainbow of colors, more than enough for her eager paws. The dire wolf plopped her rump happily on the sand and began working. The first attempts did not go so very well, and found themselves discarded off to the side, only for Fiachra to peck them apart, dark eyes gleaming, still a little confused about the entire endeavor. Soon enough, Suvi figured out how to do it, chocolate hues dancing, her tail wagging ecstatically behind her.
A steady collection of various flower crowns began to grow, no two quite the same. She handled them carefully in a basket she emptied out and kept working, her feathered friend watching, a soft yellow glow emitting from her golden fur. One of them, she made smaller, only to plop it onto Fiachra's head with great delight.
The bird released a deafening CAW, as if in protest at first, before he settled next to the basket, resigned. He supposed it didn't look that bad, and Suvi kept throwing grins at him while she continued.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
Truly a pack animal, the little wolf found great ease in pursuing activities now that she had Fiachra on her side. The winged demon -- not a terribly far from truth view of the michevious raven -- seemed quite adept at providing quick assistence. Odds were, he just didn't know what she was up to and curiousity killed the cat... Or bird... Yet the second, the child began collecting flowers, the raven was soon zooming around, flying flowers back and forth to the pup.
He didn't stop until she had baskets overflowing. Vibrant, happy flowers of a rainbow of colors, more than enough for her eager paws. The dire wolf plopped her rump happily on the sand and began working. The first attempts did not go so very well, and found themselves discarded off to the side, only for Fiachra to peck them apart, dark eyes gleaming, still a little confused about the entire endeavor. Soon enough, Suvi figured out how to do it, chocolate hues dancing, her tail wagging ecstatically behind her.
A steady collection of various flower crowns began to grow, no two quite the same. She handled them carefully in a basket she emptied out and kept working, her feathered friend watching, a soft yellow glow emitting from her golden fur. One of them, she made smaller, only to plop it onto Fiachra's head with great delight.
The bird released a deafening CAW, as if in protest at first, before he settled next to the basket, resigned. He supposed it didn't look that bad, and Suvi kept throwing grins at him while she continued.
[align=right]— mhaighdean uasal bhàn
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