So it goes...

He had managed to turn his head in time to immediately notice the gold and white beauty as she made her approach to the waters. He took a moment to study her, the gears in his mind beginning to turn as something told him that he knew her. As she made her way closer he got a better look at her face, the dark markings a contrast against her gold complexion. It was then that the gears snapped into place in his mind, and he knew who she was. This was one of his nurse mother's children. Although he had never really spoken to her, they were both advocates of wandering the Edge and sometimes outside of it, and thus he would see her quite often.

Turning himself to face her a little better he watched her lips part as she smiled, and although he couldn't hear it he assumed that she had attempted to greet him. Letting his eyes maneuver her body once again, he paused his grooming to approach her head on. Letting the droplets trickle down his coat he stopped a few feet from her, eyes focused and ears entirely pricked forward. Although they were useless in this situation; he still couldn't change the instinctive motion of using them. There was a moment of more silence, before the boy released air from his nostrils and spoke in a slightly off key tone,"World's Edge."

Vynter

my will is a sword that cuts down anything in my way

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