The Lost Islands
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a greeting I send to you.

Aralusian | Grullo | 15 hh | Five | Fuchs


He couldn't help but give her one last concerned look over and take a step back, letting her have as much space as needed. He knew how frightening the ocean could be but he honestly hadn't thought anything of it. Even when he had watched over her, soaking wet, tired as ever. If he had the ability, he would have a distinct horse shoe imbedded into his forehead from the hard face-palming that would ensue. Of course... she had a bad experience with the ocean and he had just driven her back into it. He felt a pang of regret, guilt for bringing her here. He hung her head a bit, reaching in her direction but not close enough to touch.

When she stood, he took another step back, lifting his nose to snort the dust from his nostrils. "This is the Ridge indeed," offering a small smile in step, "and I am Nikola. I'm sorry.. If you told me your name I am embarrassed to say I've forgotten it.." He sincerely hoped he hadn't forgotten it..



N I K O L A



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