The greenary that surrounds you is light in color, giving you the idea that this meadow isn't bad at all, despite the darker skies. The cool air flutters through your fur as you stand amidst the wind, and you close your eyes, relaxing some. When you open then again, you see a young Dekari stallion, watching you with a serene expression.
"Wyvven, Wandering Gryph. How's your journey?" You grin slightly, and sit down on the grass, picking a strangely peacock-ore-, color-wise, -like flower, playing around with it in your talons, and spend the next half hour or so explaining all you've seen of the Isle. When you're finished, the stallion looks at you in wide-eyed awe, before finally remembering his manners. "Oh... I'm Dek'Xylix, it means Swift Shadow in Iratian. Honered to meet you, wanderer. ^.^" You nod, before standing up, and stretching, then explain how you ought to get going. Dek nods understandingly, smiling warmly, and sits down, waving a hoof. "Farewell! Come back some time when ya have more stories to tell..." You grin inwardly, and continue on your way.
| Name | Dek'Xylix |
| Translation | Swift Shadow |
| Age | Adult |
| Species | Dekari |
| Gender | Male |
| Sire | Ree'Cha |
| Dam | Ardi'Sula |
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