wine of the dragonkin; Posted on July 23, 2024 at 02:11:44 PM by bloodwine
Bloodwine
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He had said goodbye to his father and mother, none too tearful but entirely full of good wishes and desires that he should visit them if he should not wish to return home after his training. They knew better than to believe that without an inheritance, this cold place had much of a hope to draw him back in. At least, despite the reported bogs and swamps, this Rosto fella had seemed to be properly strong and with manners enough that Bloodwine would not suffer his time in training.
Truly, there was little that was concerning to Bloodwine at all. Odie was rather excited to see what a true warm summer might be like. What must alligators look like? What were the flowers that blossomed so bright as to compete with summer poppies? What about birds that were not black or brown or the rare flash of blue or red? Moss that hung from trees? Roots that reached through water and into soil?
Such fascinating things, these various novelties that he didn’t feel the least bit unnerved by the darker rumors that swelled around the actual governing of the land. Again, if Rosto could be trusted, then perhaps it was just in need of a proper cleansing through new blood and proper prospects! Maybe all it would take is a few brothers training their future to keep them off the self-destructive track they’d chosen! "I am here!"
OF THE INLET AND LAGOON
▻ stallion - walker mutt - blood bay with star - 16.1 hh ◅
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