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[div style="max-width: 360px; font-family: palatino; color: #2e8b57; text-align: left; padding-top: 8px; padding-left: 10px"]HOW DO YOU RUN FROM Y[color=#5d8e93]OUR OWN MIND?
The Palm Glades seemed nice enough. Had even invited them ice skating once... Though she hadn't gone. Her father had. And she could appreciate the gesture. Even if she struggled to trust the other groups... Wary of traps and misleading gifts.
Her wings shuffled at her sides. Hooves slowly trotting forward. Standing a little behind her father and Kold. Unable to hide a small smile at the scent of herbs. While her abilities had allowed her to accidentally turn the inside of the white temple into a garden, she still only had what she could grow inside. Away from the cold.
Her hazel hues flickered. Hesitantly accepting joy at any aid in restocking her storage. It was very kind. "S... Salut," she offered softly, head bowing politely. "'m Aine."
[/td][/tr][/table]Her wings shuffled at her sides. Hooves slowly trotting forward. Standing a little behind her father and Kold. Unable to hide a small smile at the scent of herbs. While her abilities had allowed her to accidentally turn the inside of the white temple into a garden, she still only had what she could grow inside. Away from the cold.
Her hazel hues flickered. Hesitantly accepting joy at any aid in restocking her storage. It was very kind. "S... Salut," she offered softly, head bowing politely. "'m Aine."
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AINE CHARLOTTE NÍ BROIN - THE PITT - 10 MOONS - RED DEER-FOX
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desert flower
the land for the