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"Oh… why hello there." Feian smirked as his eyes landed on a ball of clucking feathers. "What are you doing all alone up there on the roof?" Red eyes were glittering with mischievousness as he craned head and neck back and side to side. There is a very convenient stack or boxes next to the side of the building but Feian is too short to use them to jump up to the roof where the chicken is. He could go inside and see if there's a ladder but that would alert the occupants an...

Naoshu is minding his own business, enjoying the breeze and the large expanse of desert around him. The sun is in the sky, just past the midday peak. It's not often he has time alone so this moment is something to be savored. With his nose turned to the sun and the warm cast across his closed eyes and cheeks, Naoshu doesn’t register the clucking at first. His ear flicks back and forth looking for the sound but his mind doesn’t catch on that he’s not entire...

“Oh! Look at those garlands! The sunflowers are so big over there! Not as big or nice as Lavenlach’s but Sunflowers are cute no matter what!” Narancia is talking to no one in particular. Her excitement bubbling over and turning her thoughts into words. There’s so many residents, humans and beps alike and colors and flowers and… and… food, collars, shawls, bells...

Ansai just stands still long after the messenger is gone. A corrupted shrine he'd been told. Can you purify it, he'd been asked. And Aiti above he'd said yes. What was wrong with him?? Put on the spot Ansai couldn't say no and really this is a serious matter but… him? They couldn't find a worse Aiti for this. Did he even have enough magic? The right kind of magic? Wh...

Yuxin bobs his head, ears swinging forward as he hears the tell tale jingle of Gildes. He does it again just to hear the noise again. It's nice to have enough to actually pay for what he and Hangxie need. Well the coins on the string are both of theirs pooled together. So they're both making enough to splurge on a fresh fruit treat if they wish. Or sweets, even some of the woven goods made by the townsfolk. Speaking of, Yuxin has spent a few Gildes on the dark i...

Kutoa is a lovely place, full of so many things. Weavers, practicing their craft, sheep being herded in the fields and through the streets, bepotelkh and humans alike bustling about their work days, the smell of food is strong in the air and there’s carts being pulled full of imported supplies like fruits and flowers, there’s so much. Perhaps not any more than any other village Yuxin has visited, but it still excites him to see. After a long and emotional ta...

The lands at the base of the mountain really were different from the snow and rocks he saw for almost half the year. The flowers and short grasses of summer were close but far more sparse than the rolling fields and full trees. It’s all so… green. A vibrant and beautiful green. So full of life. And the air… Yuxin lifts his nose to the breeze, scenting the damp earth and sweet growth of new grass. The forest is vast and sprawling and the meadows it’s brok...

“Okay. This has to be perfect.” Narancia lifts her head like the new angle will reveal the mysteries hidden within the box of cut glass. The myriad of colors all look the same. Yellows, reds, blues and greens all casting colorful bands of light on the side of the box and floor. Technically she already had her gift for this trip but Lavenlach is special! She deserved extra and a bit of colored glass would look pretty tucked under the bow of h...

Naoshu should have listened. He should have listened and he should have turned back long ago. The wind is whipping and howling past him. If it blows much harder, it’s going to start pulling his mane out or perhaps scrape off his coat. The sand is gritty in his eyes and nose. He’s inhaled enough that it’s grinding between his teeth. A sandstorm. A monster of one and he can’t see shelter, barely see his feet and he most certainly can’t see his mate Tianx...