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Meadow

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

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He did not expect her to comfort him. He was a stranger to her after all and it wasn't hard to see the fear in her posture as she kept her distance from him. He couldn't help but wonder if someone had hurt her. Someone like he used to be, a monster. When he met her gaze, she looked only sympathetic and hie own gaze softened in gratitude. At his question, she gave a surprising answer though. A shadow? His head tilted as he considered her answer for a moment. Then his lips twitched. "Then why do I see only light when I look at you?" It was true. Even in the darkness, her black coat glistened under the moonlight. She was a vision, just as Vihaan was her own sun that lit up the Desert. He felt like Melisma was underappreciated before and it stuck with her.

She looked away from him and he fought the urge to go to her, now wanting to offer her comfort, to make her see what he saw. But he held his ground, clearing his throat. "I know you may not see it, Melisma, but others do not see someone forgettable when they look at you. I'm sure you'll have suitors aplenty but I'd like you to know that if you ever need a home, I offer mine. If you don't mind sand and sun, I live on an island called Salem."


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Father to: Akello(xVihaan), Legolas(xGeneva), Paisley(xPrimrose), Carbon(xGeneva), Zena(xZubeia), Twinge(xHarlequin)

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