Guardian had been wandering the swamp, having felt an already recognizable pull and with warm words to her mate, she and Feathers departed the Mothborn lands and she made an easy trek to the source of the pull. A buck as pale as she was, with bright gold markings seemed to be sitting there, surrounded by some various foods.

Feathers landed by the buck and flapped it's wings a few times to gain his attention, Guardian smiling at the white crane's antics and even chuckling softly as the buck startled seeing the crane there next to him, but not the tall mare behind him. She stayed quiet, for the moment, observing him.


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He jumped at the flapping bird, staring at it intently. He'd never seen a legendary up close before only heard stories. So to see an all white crane next to him, when he'd been deep in thought about Next in Line and the fact she was pregnant, well of course he believed it was more than a normal crane. "This is for you, as an offering to request your blessing." mentally he thanked the members of Taste the Swamp who had some practice with this whole thing, and had given him plenty of advice, and offerings.

"There's this doe you see....and well....there's new life and..." he trailed off watching the crane peck at some of the berries sitting there, a smile of sorts on his face. "I bet you hear stuff like this all the time huh? I can see why food is more interesting than me." he gave a laugh as he watched a moment longer. "Members of my tribe...I guess you'd call them friends, told me to find a legendary and ask for a blessing....I'll admit I've asked for very little in my life that didn't concern me personally so I don't know how to start now."

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Guardian of Life listened to the buck talking, and silently blessed him. May your children learn that some of the best things in life come from helping others and not just themselves. before she shrank down to her marine iquana form, and waddled next to the buck, her tail brushing along his leg as a way to comfort before sliding into the water for a swim even as Feathers took flight a single white feather floating down at his hooves. Peering back she saw a smile on his face as he picked it up and walked away, looking a little lighter.  Good she thought as she swam in the opposite direction of the buck.