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Question of the Day!
What's one of your Warrior of Light's happiest memories?
They couldnāt stop staring, nor could they stop smiling. High above Summerford farms on the hill, sheltered from view by trees, Bex couldnāt help but stare as they took in they partnerās visage. Tanned, sun-dappled skin glowing radiantly in the bright summer sun, those vibrant green eyes, so unique in the iris pattern - an āAncientā trait, they were told - filled with so much joy and adoration, the adorable way those Miqoāte ears flicked every now and then. It was rare to see Aellae so at peace. Neither or their worlds really allowed for that very often - the stresses of life weighing all too heavy on them both - but in this moment, after being shown all of the GarleAscianās favourite vistas, there was calm. The world around them kept moving but they remained in stasis, laughing and teasing and justā¦ Breathing. Together. Letting all of that stress wash away in each otherās company. It was in that moment, listening the melody of their loverās laugh, that Bex realized they wanted more moments like this, where the trials and tribulations of life could roll off of their shoulders like rain. The Elezen would do their best to make those moments happen where possible. If it meant hearing Aellaeās laughter more often, itād be absolutely worth it.
Question of the Day!
Let's flip yesterday's question - What's one of your Warrior of Light's saddest memories?
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Question of the Day!
What's one of your Warrior of Light's happiest memories?
"Come along Aellae bas Neru!" J'tajhia called to her. "It's past your bedtime, and if you're further late I shant continue with Octavian's Adventures in Othard!" Of course that just wasn't true. J'tajhia would have continued reading the stories no matter how late the young woman was. Aellae however was just that precocious.
The girl of eight summers called out from the living room of the families home. "Coming nanny!" Her voice was eager. The stories of adventure, of how Octavian used wit to get out of most situations delighted her, and of course the warmth of J'tajhia's presence was infectious. It seeped through her very being. Her parents were terribly busy, always. J'tajhia, aan though she was, always made the time. Between the house cleaning, the shopping, she made time for the girl. And for that...
For that Aellae loved her like her mother, her true mother.
She changed into her nightgown, and curled up at the head of her bed. Fingers wrapping around the mug of cocoa that was sitting on her nightstand and settled in to hear that soothing Ala Mhigan voice read her the next chapter. Her eyes were wide, her expression rapt, her lips pulled into the most radiant smile imaginable.
"Octavian and the Mystery of the Missing Matanga! Upon reaching the shoals of the Ruby Sea, young Octavian and his companions knew they would be pressed to pay the dread Pirates tithe to gain access...."
The girl of eight summers called out from the living room of the families home. "Coming nanny!" Her voice was eager. The stories of adventure, of how Octavian used wit to get out of most situations delighted her, and of course the warmth of J'tajhia's presence was infectious. It seeped through her very being. Her parents were terribly busy, always. J'tajhia, aan though she was, always made the time. Between the house cleaning, the shopping, she made time for the girl. And for that...
For that Aellae loved her like her mother, her true mother.
She changed into her nightgown, and curled up at the head of her bed. Fingers wrapping around the mug of cocoa that was sitting on her nightstand and settled in to hear that soothing Ala Mhigan voice read her the next chapter. Her eyes were wide, her expression rapt, her lips pulled into the most radiant smile imaginable.
"Octavian and the Mystery of the Missing Matanga! Upon reaching the shoals of the Ruby Sea, young Octavian and his companions knew they would be pressed to pay the dread Pirates tithe to gain access...."