((Thanks for saving this

But as I already told Ammer, I don't believe in forcing a rp staying alive when no one clearly wants to play anymore. Anyway, I also believe in you guys and I think we can keep this thing going.
Don't worry, GREAT things coming, you'll just have to have a bit of patience. New players, new experiences and more

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Ellamiel stepped up to the unicorn touching it's nose softly.
"Well, you can't really own a marvelous creature like this. It is its own, and within the deepest corners of its pure soul it chooses paths of life to walk upon. Sometimes they take it to people, sometimes they lead it to solitude, very alike any other creature. This is not the only unicorn on the island, though there or not many of its kind. The legend has it that even the Gods cannot create creatures like this, thus their pure souls have lasted through eternity and they are as Gods themselves. Fascinating don't you think?" she said ending her tale.
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Sitting upon the unicorn's back Lydia felt the powerful beat of its heart. It was as it echoed into her bringing up feelings she could not recognize and that only confused her. She tried to catch her breath holding her hands steady against the unicorn's mane. A small tear ran down her cheek.
Ellamiel looked up and gazed deeply into Lydia's eyes.
"And the beating brings out the purest of love and righteousness out to the open." she said still having her look fixed on Lydia.