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Post by Aelyn Merildaugher on May 12, 2012 19:58:18 GMT -5
Black reins rested lightly in the female's hands as the Friesian horse galloped through the desert, a human woman dressed in green garb in its saddle, bow resting across the female's back. Brown hair pulled into a ponytail, she leaned across the black horse's neck, its locks flapping into the woman's face. Just a little bit farther, Comet." The female would soon have to abandon the horse with the comrade who had accompanied her here as he rode back towards civilization, and she would continue on foot.
She was a dragon rider, though her dragon wasn't her mount. The white dragon blended easily in with the sky's clouds that stretched across its distance. Aelyn was here to gather whatever information she could on the rebel group, and report it back to her comrades. She had a guide leading her through the desert, but otherwise, this was a solo mission. Amara, be on your guard. This could go south, and I may require a fast exit. It was a few seconds of silence before the dragon answered. If anything, Child, you should be the one on guard. Aelyn sighed. Patronized by her dragon. What else was new?
Dismounting, the female handed the reins to her horse to the male who rode beside her. "This is as far as you go." She watched as the male rode away, holding onto the reins of both horses. Once they faded from view and the female sure they weren't going to try and follow her, she turned and ran towards her target, aware of the dragon that followed high in the clouds, ready to dive towards his master and protect her if the need arose.
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