Whorlings Moving along the meadow, you meet another Whorling, this one horse-shaped. He had a rather curious smile on his face.
"This is Poseidon," Tahmores says. He'd followed you, appointing himself to introduce to you all the Whorlings of the meadow. "Hello," the critter in question says. "I'm an Equine Whorling from the EverRealm." Suddenly, he blinks, then smiles mischievously. You find yourself pounced by a furry purple object. Poseidon erupts in laughter. So that was why he'd been smiling. He'd seen it coming. Tahmores seems unimpressed, possibly having seen this sort of thing before. "That is Jacinta," he says.
"I'm a Feline Whorling." Jacinta says, giggling as you stand up. Poseidon choked back his laughter. "Sorry, Traveler. She's a bit of a troublemaker . . ." "I am not!" she says, playfully swiping at him with her paw. "Yes," Tahmores says, "you are. Excuse us." He ushers you away from the play-fighting pair to introduce you to yet another Whorling.
"I'm Cupid's Arrow," he says. "I was a Valentine's Day gift." You say hello, then notice another Equine Whorling standing by a stream.
"My name," he says, "is Shada." He draws himself up proudly. Tahmores says, "Shada feels himself to be very important. It's . . . rather annoying." Ignoring the glare Shada gave Tahmores, you say hello. Tahmores then says, "This way, Traveler. Or, you can go back or visit the Wris'Talorol, Tigons, Hunter Cats, Mequis, or the Wynds of Change, War, Warp, or Mage." Poseidon *~*~* Jacinta *~*~* Cupid's Arrow *~*~* Shada The creatures inhabiting this area of the meadow are from the EverRealm. |