Arinae remained behind with Stardance, the steed prancing nervously. She had no desire to become mixed up in the fuss, and if there was no real threat of trouble, she need not confuse things more at the moment. Her eyes scanned the area silently for a moment, her hand resting lightly on her horse's neck.

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Tenna's 16-year-old features donned a friendly smile, and she looked at Daugion, Anduril, and Rhavaniel, stooping into a half-bow as she introduced herself and her two companions.

"My name is Tenna Wilwarin, and these are my companions, Belle, and Pellagwin," she said, gesturing to the mare and the dragon. Pellagwin eyed Daugion warily and curled around Tenna's shoulders more, trembling slightly. Belle dipped her head once or twice and snorted softly, flicking her tail.

Suddenly, the large, midnight black mare let out a long, drawn out, quiet snort as she raised her head and sniffed at the air. Tenna looked at her steed quizzically, blinking several times before snatching the reins and tugging her head back down to eyelevel.

"What's wrong with you?" she whispered urgently. "Cut it out, Belle, this instant! There's nothing here... we'd all notice!"

Belle shook her head and yanked the reins out of Tenna's grip with irritation at the elf's ignorance. Pellagwin looked at Belle and forcefully shoved his thoughts at her, glancing about through sapphire eyes. The words in the little dragon's mind were plain and simple:

A man is here.

At that point, the both of them had spotted the place where the figure had hidden himself, and were making some attempt at locating him. Tenna noticed nothing as the mare and the dragon continued to stare into the shadows, spotting a very vague sillouhette(sp?) among the shrubbery.



(OOC: Mursan, just in case you were wondering. ^^... if that's all right with you. >> I can edit if y'want. )

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<center>I am the light in the darkness
I am the shadow flourishing in the sunlight
I am the rain on a chilled winter's day
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Anduril had not evesdrooped for once not wanting to offend Tenna, " there is some sevent of the darkness over there" she frowend "i thik thats what your horse has noticed

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(OOC:nope no need to change it, that was perfect!)

IC: Mursan smirked and chuckled silently to himself, knowing that they were trying to see him. "Delhu, go out there and intrOduce yourself." he whispered to his dog.

Rhan stayed silent and Daugions furr bristled at her heels. The wolf let out a low menacing growl, daring the creature to come closer.

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Anduril reached for her sword slowly, mentally reaching out to the enemy

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Delhu stepped out of the wood, she sat and tilted her head looking at everyone. Her eyes rested on the Dragons and she barked loudly.
Mursan stepped out after her, he rested a hand on her head. "Well, good to see all of you have finally noticed me."

indeed, Anduril cluched her sword tighter, and why are you here

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Mursan watched Anduril. "Why is it your buisness to know why i am here? Do you even deserve to know?"

Rhan lowered the bow and shook her head. "You look harmless."

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

"And that statement, pretty lady is often what gets people killed."

"I thank you for the warning handsom sir." the elfs eyes flashed but she couldnt resist a wink nonethe less

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Delhu growled and walked closer to Rhav. She sniffed the ground but continued to watch her carefully.

Daugion sprang forward and bore his gleaming white teeth, ear flat. The wolf growled louder than the hound and swatted outward with his paw and catching its head. Leave her alone!

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. O r b i s N o n S u f f i c i t .

Dark which side are you on good or evil.

At the handsome strangers question, Anduril slowly realesed her sword, puzzeled

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(apparently i have to be not so evil, so i'll stick with the good side)

Delhu yelped in pain and raced back to Mursan, she quivered and stood close to him. Mursan knelt and scratched her behind the ear "Woah, its ok girl, calm down. Your tougher than that wolf, just keep you distance." Delhu whined and lay down still quivering.

(Rhav, ur wolf only has one ear?)