#stellarfarer

She was walking on the Luofu, not really paying attention to her surroundings, since she was enjoying the scenery. But she noticed something or someone lifting her tail, which caused her to turn around to see Yingxing or Blade as he went by, now, holding up her tail, she smiled at him to see him helping her out. "Oh, thank you, Yingxing, you didn't have to do that, but still, I appreciate it a lot. But will you be okay? Your arms might get tired."

Blade had lifted Baiheng's tail, perhaps out of instinct, to help it avoid becoming wet from the puddle between them. The Foxian's comment caused a quiet 'hmph' rumble from his throat, thought of 'Baiheng being Baiheng' came to mind as the caring Fox she was so he merely gave a slow shake of his head and released the tail once she was away from the puddle.

"My arms are fine, that tail of yours isn't heavy to me. In its current state anyway... a waterlogged tail can't be comfortable?"

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aglaea has been so very busy recently, but for once she decides to give herself a break. she's on her way to the baths, when–

hmm, she's sure she's never seen that woman before. the ears on her head and her clothes are something aglaea doesn't recognise, and so naturally she decides to go and investigate. if this person is a threat to okhema...

@stellarfarer - from dis

“Your form is too soft. Straighten your back leg and tighten the muscle in your draw, your shot needs to be able to puncture the purity of stone and metal itself.” 

Though it wasn’t Titankin, but a brick of redsoil feed was just as good of a target to measure her effectiveness in taking instruction. This was all necessary if she was going to insist on following him, her inevitable death wasn’t about to become his responsibility. 

Prima had the grace to admit she was lost and she decided to talk to the nearest local to see if they could help her out. Brows furrowed she anxiously taps her foot on the ground. Nevermind the fact her appearance may be offputting to some of the people

@stellarfarer.

while it was true that both of their professions came with their corresponding stressors, one positive that came out of baiheng being here with him now was that the pilot wasn’t stressing him out too. time after time she seemed to bounce off crashes like a rubber ball, but that didn’t mean that these injuries were not significant. what if she didn’t have the luofu’s best healer at her disposal ?

at the very least, isolated like this and hidden by willows trees and tall bamboo reeds, dan feng was content in the knowledge baiheng was safe for now.

it’s with a noncommital hum that he answered her, leant against the tree with heavy eyelids, tail draped over hers and sanguine with its movements. here he was aware of gentle buzz of spring time, the warm breeze wafting the scent of lotus flowers across the gardens, and their aligning heartbeats. it was easy to imagine their was no outside world beyond this tiny bamboo forest.

Busy, always busy, he was dedicated to helping the people of Okhema out every day. It was expected of him as the Deliverer, but he also didn't mind. He liked to help people; he wanted to make them happy. One errand after another was done; he would greet those he passed by with a friendly wave, sparing enough time to have genuine conversations before moving on.

Phainon finally had a moment of rest, not long but enough for him. He stared up at the Dawn Device, observing how Kephale watched over all of Okhema. If the Titan could do that, then Phainon could do just as much too; he had to be able to. Closing his eyes, he would feel the breeze against his skin before a voice would call out to him.

"Oh?"

"Haha, you must have met Lady Tribbie, Trianne, and Trinnon, correct? I am afraid Snowy is just a nickname. My name is Phainon of Aedes Elysiae. Did you need some help with something..?"