#hergallant

[sparefleurs]

"Oh, Cynthia! There you are!" 

Briskly trotting over, Sumia offered her fellow pegasus knight and future daughter a wide smile. Always more than glad to see her, Sumia often felt dismayed there wasn't enough time for them to be mother and daughter, and especially in the middle of one rather large war. Hopefully, there might be stretch today. 

Lightly taking Cynthia's hand in hers, Sumia eagerly posed her inquiry. "I do hope I'm not interrupting anything, but you would mind spending the rest of the afternoon with me, Cynthia?"

[dubsword-blog]

♔ fire fighters:

hergallant

    He charges into Cynthia's tent like a bull charging at the red, and still akin to such with the steam practically rising from his head. Owain's wide eyes are just windows to the cogs turning in his head, and the open grin on his face is just an open door for--

    "Did you see the lightning? Well, the thunder is definitely hard to miss," and he fiddles with his blade with an absent mind, does he even pay attention to whatever she's expressing? "It hit the ground twice. And--" He takes one big sniff of the air. "--smoke. 

    "The divine right lies in favor of the Justice Cabal today! The gods have decided that we decide the fate of our fellow Shepherds, and who are we not to take up such an honor?" It's as if he's allowing his monologue to roll, letting the fire thicken just for the sick purpose of suspense. "Get your pegasus, I'll get the water."