D A M A S C U S
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FALLEN OUT OF BED FROM A LONG & WEARY DREAM
Ross-tee declared the name of the thunderous boy who approached and thankfully seemed just as delighted as Damascus, though it was as the shorter man questioned him over whether he'd like to hear more about the unicorns that Damascus gave a gruff and furious nod. Of course!
Lowering his head and keenly poking his nose close to Ross-tees, Damascus allowed his ears forward and with interest as he awaited the rest of the song.
Hardly a moment passed by before an entire song was recited before his eyes, and without even trying soon the boy was daintily bopping his head to the tune, his tail and feet soon to follow as he slowly paced in a circle around the bard. The young lad was soon to add his own hum and tune once he had figured out the rhyming notes and rhythm of the song, slowly bopping around Rostislav in what might only be described as a tribal fashion.
It was when the song ended that he too halted, looking with worry toward the unlikely bard. Well, the whole song was surely a lie - here a unicorn stood before him singing. "Plenty unicorns seen I" Damascus grumbled, stomping his hoof upon the sand "Tale you sing is true not, Ross-tee".
