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Saul Stormbringer · 02-21-2012, 10:06 AM

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The darker of the two males who Saul had first raised his hand to lifted his own in return and the two clasped hands for the briefest of moments before they released. It wasn't a typical greeting nowdays, but it seemed to Saul to be better than simply standing there. Of course, he didn't expect the words that came from the male to pertain to his last name, although the lilt to his voice reminded him of Alae. He nodded softly, a curious look sent towards the darker male as he asked; "Do you know of the Stormbringers?" He didn't think that their family was that well known, although he knew next to nothing about the Stormbringer stronghold out in the wilderness or wherever they had settled. Green eyes watched with relative amusement as the darker male replaced the dried meat in his sack before aiming a kick at the man in the grass.

A soft chuckle escaped the young man at the lighter mans answer. He could see the dynamic between the two of them, bouncing off each other and complimenting one another. It was a bond that had been forged over time and Saul thought that the two may be brothers, despite their difference in colouring. Then again, he looked very little like his own brothers so this wasn't saying much. The darker of the two confirmed the relation by apologising for his brother and Saul chuckled once more. "Oh its not a problem sir." Saul stated, the grin on his lips apparent. The two of them appeared to be rather comical and Saul could sense the friendliness that was in both of them- they were easy people to get along with. Of course, nothing prepared him for their names. As they introduced themselves, or at least the darker of the two males introduced them both, Saul felt his stomach flip and his face lift in shock. "Stormbringer?" He breathed, feeling equal parts sick and dizzy with excitement.

He was distracted as the darker of the two, now acknowledged as Niernan, looked over at the cat on his shoulder and introduced him as Ciaran. "A pleasure, Ciaran." Saul murmured, his voice just a little weak from the shock of simply stumbling upon another of his relatives, especially since there were two of them. Questions raced through his mind and the idea to create a family tree to keep track of their relatives. Niernan reinforced that he was okay with his injury and Saul nodded softly- there was nothing he could do to help if the man refused any form of treatment from him. The lighter of the pair, now identified as Bran, raised himself up and offered his hand, to which Saul shook vigorously. He seemed an amiable fellow and Saul could see that the both of them had the potential to become good friends as well as relatives.

Saul glanced back towards Niernan as he asked to fuss his horses, stating that they were both fine breeds. Saul grinned softly, a gentle nod. "You know horses?" He asked, wondered at the knowledgeable way that his recently-discovered cousin had spoken about the breeds. "The larger of the two, the black and white one, is Hermes. And the chocolate and flaxen stallion is Artan." He said, although the mention of Artan reminded him of his son. "The little puppy on Artan's back is my son, Temeraire." He said, pride colouring his voice. It would be easy to wake the boy, but Saul thought it would be best to leave him for the moment.

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