magicalarchaeologist: (brights mile)
Istredd ([personal profile] magicalarchaeologist) wrote in [community profile] abraxaslogs 2024-04-28 09:52 pm (UTC)

She isn't there and then she is.

Istredd smiles when he feels her begin to exist in his space. He was admiring the dragons flying with their young too, having grown very close to the Summoned over the centuries. He feels a part of their community and the Draconae have been very supportive since the day he and his partner came to beg for refuge. That was a dark time for them, when the two of them were in disharmony because of Lucifer's actions toward Sabine, but everything has settled since. Graciously, on her part.

His fondness for her is so old at this point that it wouldn't matter to him if he remembered the source or the start of it. She is a constant to him, the two of them in sync in many ways.

"I am uncertain about Leddine, but it's early." The salt hatchling has been wavering, struggling a little more than the others to keep up. But they have seen enough to know it is likely to be growing pains. Ledas, her parent, protectively surrounds her. It was centuries ago when Ledas was the hatchling, saved by the efforts of the Summoned when they were still human.

"And how are you, my dear friend?"

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