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Auru
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To hell with it, the man thought.

Sure, perhaps they had not quite gotten off on the right hoof, and perhaps he had been largely ignored, but that didn't mean he couldn't still leave a note for her as well.

This was a festival.

A time of celebration for all.

Cantering back down the boardwalk, the man quickly picked up another piece of paper, pausing momentarily to consider his words, before quickly writing down a largely neutral message, one that addressed one of the few things he knew about the woman it was addressed to.

"May Solis bless you in the year to come, and may his light illuminate your searches. - Auru Geniven"

There, that seemed good enough. He didn't know the woman too personally, only her name, but he supposed that that didn't really matter, did it? The point of leaving little notes wasn't to leave deep, introspective reflections on personal relations, but greetings, and little whispers into each other's ears hung amongst the tree branches of a shadowed swamp, to hear them whispered in the quiet scratching of a pen in ambiance.

For Inkheart

He walked to the beginning of the boardwalk he had hung all of his notes upon, leaving this particular one hanging very near the entrance, with the hopes that she who it was made for may see it if she only should pass by the festival. It was tied upon a branch to hang in clear view of those who would choose to walk along this particular route, and left to hang there in silence, waiting to be read.


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She moved in silence through the winter, the snow that fell from the sky more like a dusting than any kind of snow storm. She stayed silent as she walked, passing the nosiness of a festival. The celebration of the end of winter, the birds had whispered to her. But she didn't feel like participating. Not that she wasn't happy winter was ending, of course. The sun shone for such a short time and it was like she had seasonal affective disorder.

Maybe that was it. Her absence from the rest of the world, from the herd and her homeland. There was no explanation for it besides that. At least not that she would acknowledge. She eyed the festival, but doesn't move toward it. But while her head is angled that way, she notices one little note on the end of a boardwalk. The ebony mare stopped to stare at it, for no particular reason other than this one seemed so separate from the others. Lonesome in the breeze that lifted it, threatening to pull it away from its fastening.

Her curiosity drove her, as absent of feeling and thought as she might have been otherwise. Upon her arrival she lowered her nose, golden eyes close enough o read the inscription there.

“May Solis bless you in the year to come, and may his light illuminate your searches. - Auru Geniven”

Auru. She knew that name, didn’t she? She left the note as she found it and continued on her way, her mind awakening, dust falling aside as her thoughts began to take form.

@Auru I did a post!!!


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