<font color=pink>Standing on a ray of hope</font>

Your King Asmodeus
Your Queen ~~Nyimara~~
The Second None
The Herd Name, Name, Name		The Sub-Herd Name, Name, Name
Allies Name (Land)		Enemies Solomon (Cove)
The Rules There will be no fraternizing with enemies. If you put yourself knowingly in danger, don't expect a rescue. We are only as strong as our weakest link. See to it that you are getting stronger in some skill that is useful, whether it is battling, recruiting, charming, etc. The King and Queen have final say in all matters.

Standing on a ray of hope
Posted on August 23, 2012 at 04:54:15 PM by Crissah & Allandreah

No more would Encantador have to be without family. Crissah was intent on getting to know her half-brother again. She was intent that he know his niece, Allandreah. Family was meant to be bonded and clearly, this is something that they did not have. It must change, Crissah knew this. She is not alone but without her family, where is she really? Sure, there is her beloved Spartan and their daughter, where is she on her direct family though? Clearly not in a place she should have been. There must be connections between them, there must be friendship; love. Crissah has to make Encantador see that she wants to be a part of his life; wants her daughter to be a part of his life.

Soon, the dunskin is moving toward them. There is no recognition in his eyes though and this hurts her. Not that he does not recognize them but, that she let it get this far. That because she never got to know him truly, he does not know her. How could he possibly? No, Crissah is ashamed of herself in this aspect of her life. Things should have been different where family was concerned. It would be now, she'd make sure of this.

Encantador at your service. How may I help you ladies?

Allandreah glances first as him and then her mother. They do not directly look alike but, there is some resemblance. If only through a father. Of course, Allanreah does not know where the resemblance is. He does not so much look like her directly either. Though again; there is a little something familiar where they are all concerned. Mother...

Crissah frowned a little and gently bumped her daughter's shoulder. Though Allandreah is clearly a young mare now, she is troubled. Crissah wants to comfort her but doesn't exactly know how to do this. Glancing then to Encantador, her eyes show much emotion. There is love and kindness in them mainly though. Brother....it has been far too long. I am sorry. As though that would make up for so much lost time. I...am Crissah. Would he remember the name at all? This is my daughter, Allandreah. She is Spartan's girl and, your niece. Ah; there it was. The direct announcement that they were related. That this was her brother even though, only a half sibling. That did not matter to Crissah though. No, Encantador is still family.

Allandreah watches him curiously, those briliant blue eyes studying him. She cannot possibly know her uncle but, that is obviously going to change. Hello. She spoke softly; almost shyly even. So, it begins. A family reunited and hopefully, to remain that way.

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x - By Canta September 26, 2012 at 11:59:51 AM

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