May 04, 2011 20:19
[ Lady Shinymane does not often announce her presence on this thing, tending to leave it to her human counterpart. But it was a nice night, and there was a question to be asked. Two, technically. ]
I aided a boy in this place not long ago. A young Treeclimber. [ That's right Hope, that's your name now. Because she rarely asks for names of people. ] If you can hear my voice, speak to me. Tell me of how you fare, I wish to know.
[ She's on the move, giving her mane a quick shake with a shimmer of silver, an alert gaze cast around as she watches for creatures. Creatures unlike the one accompanying her - that grotesque dog/spider she'd been taking care of. He's mostly out of view though. ]
I would also ask a question of those among you. You who are practiced at naming things, animate and otherwise. My companion seeks to name himself. It is a curiosity to me - how do you come to name the things that you do? Is it whim, or inspiration?
c: claude faustus,
c: magneto,
!: amalthea-unicorn,
c: hope estheim