#faalnah

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@xaallo Who knows how long she had been on this planet, dormant. She only awoke once the power of her pod ran out. In that time she had spent it largely queasy and sedentary, occupying herself with the piles and piles of codex to sift through. So much had changed... Sitting in the middle of a meadow, Faalnah raised her head at the sound of hooves. Her nostrils flared. A fawn? Once her eyes met the creature, the hope died in her chest. A wool beast, alone... She eyed up the sheep as it grazed. Odd, to see one alone...

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There's another, smaller one following behind the bigger hatchling. They're not to keen on approaching the new person.

Two of them....Who knew Xaallo was harboring so many fawns! Shame they were too small to tuck into her pouch; a baby makes everything more fun. Faalnah peered past the larger of the two children to smile at the shy one. "My my, where is your guardian? I hope this buck doesn't just let you two wander alone."

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Oh? Baby goes to investigate. They're a bit bigger than Xaa himself. Sniff sniff, nose nudge.

"Oh!" Her surprise was, admittedly, more casual than genuine. The leader of this cohort had warned her of non-margaven members. Faalnah slowed to a stop and sniffed the hatchling in return. "Hello there, little one." ...Well, maybe not little, but certainly not grown.

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She’s wandering about the TRIAD after a long talk with Xaallo, no destination in mind. So much had changed and yet...so much was very much the same. This would be a fine arrangement, she just needed to...let everything sink in. And maybe get a snack.