Lounging atop a weathered rock, she felt the tender embrace of a golden sunbeam cascading down, wrapping her scarred body in a gentle warmth. As she lay there, the tip of her tail danced softly against the solid surface, resonating with the symphony of birdsong that filled the air around her. It was a soothing melody, so unlike the harsh squalls of seagulls that had once permeated her life in Caladan, a haunting reminder of a past fraught with turmoil. A flicker of her tattered ear signaled her awareness, a subtle yet powerful instinct urging her to remain vigilant, to listen for any footsteps that might signal an intruder in her still fragile sanctuary.

@Velasco

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Velasco X’uekai

The monster patrols, for once the dutiful son of the high queen. However, his dutifulness fizzles out as quickly as it has appeared as his darkened limbs take him back into the territory. He wanders towards their den at first until her trail lays before him as the monster hums a dark ear flicking as his path changes to follow hers.

He finds her lounging on a rock and a smile spreads onto his lips. The ever-hard-working Miaran relaxing? Perhaps snow would fall this coming summer.

"Enjoying the sunlight mon amour" Her tongue drops from his lips, likely butchered and wrong but nonetheless the words he'd come to assume meant the same as his mi amor. My love, sweet words spoken from all too blood-stained lips as the monster moves to lay in the grass beside @Miaran's rock.

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The heavy thud of approaching footsteps broke the tranquil atmosphere, each step resonating with a powerful urgency that sent a thrill of anticipation down her spine. Her ears perked up, instinctively zeroing in on the familiar sound before she turned her gaze towards Velasco, who stood there, radiating a raw magnetism that quickened her pulse. As he closed the distance between them, she couldn't help but drink him in—his presence was a force of nature, and she found herself caught in its current.

With a graceful roll of her body, she reveled in the strength that still defined her, a testament to her indomitable spirit despite the scars that told stories of battles fought and survived. Violence had been her shadow, a fierce companion that had woven its way into the very fabric of her existence, and it would remain so until the day she embraced Death itself, and perhaps even beyond.

A playful flick of her tongue against her lips ignited the simmering tension in the air as @Velasco settled down beneath her, surrendering to the cool embrace of the grass. When he posed his question, her laughter erupted—a melodic sound that danced in the sunlight—but it was tinged with an undercurrent of longing. Finely attuned to the depths of her heart, she released her pent-up restlessness in a hushed confession, It is not the same as it was in the sea capes of Caladan, and I am restless. With those words, she slid off the boulder, moving closer to him, brushing her tail against him as if to tether their souls together in this fleeting moment of connection and desire.

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