ORIGIN - birds and the baes

White liked Caravaggio a lot. Like, a lot-a lot. She didn't know why. She just did. She didn't feel the need to get anything else for anyone - not even her brother. She told her father she was leaving before she did. She was fairly sure he was near by, anyway.

Where was she going? She didn't know. What was she looking for? Well, she didn't know that either. In fact, although White liked her cow-friend a lot, she had absolutely no ideas what kind of things he liked. She was fairly sure, however, that when she did see the perfect thing, she'd know straight away.

This lead her down a strange tunnel, and into a strange place. The tunnel itself was nothing special - but the room she entered could compare to the Spire. As she looked up, she stared at the starry ceiling in wonder.

Could she get something from up there? She could make it sparkle, maybe he'd like that for a gift?

As she wandered in further she looked around at the ruins, blinking in silence. She crept slowly, as if afraid to disturb the gembounds living in Orion.

Only a few days ago had she hatched, and she had been wandering Orion since then trying to get a feel for her surroundings. Quite a butterball already, Aarien ambled along at a slow pace as she mapped out the high cavernous walls. There were two deer that had greeted her upon her hatching, but she had yet to see them since that day and thus was lost and confused. The panda had no discernible personality just yet, she hadn't been around long enough to experience anything after all. Only what Clover and Hasira had said to her but even that was brief.

Coming around the bend of an old alleyway of the broken city, she spotted the white winged beast and her eyes widened. "Who are you?" Even young, she was not afraid as she stared down the carnivore warily.

ooc; FIRST POST TESTING HER OUT

@White

Only a few days ago he had met a new gembound, a hatching, That he was teaching the order of things. That mostly consisted of obedience and thevhate of carnivores. He was certain that it was going well but he still needed to reinforce these lessons.

As luck would have it now was the perfect opportunity. The panda was before him a yard or so away with a disgusting carnivore, some sort of mutt by the looks of its wings. Just great, different species were reproducing... Time to do some culling and monitoring.

The stag let out a fellow to get their attention before easily trotting up and standing over the panda protectively. He cut an impressive figure with his great branching antlers and huge size but e an so he smiled down calmly at the panda. "This, My dear, Aarien, is a carnivore. A dirty mutt by the looks of it. Take notes, My child, these creatures are not free to wander my lands." Now he turned his attention to the canine, the smile now gone. "You. What are you doing here? Have you been sent by Arkrael or are you just traipsing around because you think you own this place?" Not that he particularly cared be a use either way she was his slave... Or dead depending on how she acted.

@White @Aarien

A new creature had approached her and White had been initially excited to gain a new friend. That was, of course, her ultimate goal in life. Before she could speak, however, some deer had started calling her filthy and a carnivore.

It had clicked immediately. Caravaggio practically didn't shut up about him. She felt similar to how she did seeing that strange dog with weird wings - she didn't even want anything to do with it. She simply turned and left to travel up tunnel I.

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