03-11-2021, 04:58 AM
MARGARET ELLEFSEN
FEMALE — FROSTBLOWN — MEMBER OF THE AMARANYTHNE SABER CORPS
[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]following the other faces quietly, would enter the tired valkyrie, her paws numb from constant patrols leaving her weary in the bones. sitting down, she raised her head as she watched after her daughter, jadeire, watching her quietly as the woman yawned, paw raised to her chest to brush against the rope that held her wedding band, the same rope that had once held her husband's wedding band before she had given it to him when they had reconnected here in the lands of the beyond.wrapping her tail about her paws, margaret would study horizon with a soft snort, "you seem intimidated. this isn't the full attendance just yet either.", the woman would laugh faintly as she turned her gaze back to auberon. she'd been on patrols when baalal had left on their ill-fated journey but she remembered this scarred-up face, he'd been here in the past when she had come so long ago.