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Gael came to a halt besides his daughter, studying the stranger thoroughly. Left behind sounded rather harsh to the faerie -- he had never understood parents like that, for there was nothing the vulpine wouldn't do, if it was for Aine.
"Sombris," the faerie inclined his head politely. An intriguing name to accompany an intriguing attitude -- a strange theme. "I'm called Gael. These lands belong to the Pitt, and if it is shelter you seek, then we can offer it."
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♛ GAEL Ó BROIN
"Believe me, she can handle herself," the vulpine remarked tonelessly, hazel eyes settling on the hyena like ice. But that better not be a threat.Gael came to a halt besides his daughter, studying the stranger thoroughly. Left behind sounded rather harsh to the faerie -- he had never understood parents like that, for there was nothing the vulpine wouldn't do, if it was for Aine.
"Sombris," the faerie inclined his head politely. An intriguing name to accompany an intriguing attitude -- a strange theme. "I'm called Gael. These lands belong to the Pitt, and if it is shelter you seek, then we can offer it."
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"I AM A STONE" —-- gael ó broin / faerie / ardent / lamby
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