We listen to the roar of the waves -- Joining, Open

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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;"] looking up in surprise as she approached, he studied her curiously, "thank you ...", he murmured, nose twitching at the scent of the seal laid before him, brought over by this stranger. his mouth watered, the taste of bitter herbs thick upon his tongue. swallowing, he looked up to her with a bright smile, "hello mystheis! well ... i guess i'm the first person to come this way in a while, haha", he would laugh warmly, youthful smile upon his face. looking down at the seal, he looked back up to her, "i live here, funny as it might seem with all these snows. i belong to a group called alithís evgenis, they live here in these lands, though we don't often come down to the beach.", he smiled, whiskers twitching at the smell of the seal.

should he ask for a bite? no. he just met her, it would be rude. instead, he returned his gaze to her, tipping his head curiously. "you look really pretty, miss", he would speak softly, curious of her looks, as strange as he must seem with his own antlers and bright blue scales. turning his head as he heard the branches and bushes rustling along the forest, fur rising in an arch down his spine, claws sliding out and ears swiveling back. he was afraid of more bandits coming out to attack him, but relaxed as he smelt the milkier scent of his younger brother, poppy. exhaling, he regarded his younger brother with a huff, "hello poppy.", he would call out before turning back to mystheis, "he's my little brother, miss mystheis, he's harmless.", he would try to explain, sensing him rather than feeling him jump over him, ducking his ears so the small legged hybrid would not knock into his head. -

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