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What Goes Around, Comes Around {Solace} - Kaurma - 09-04-2018 Since becoming Queen of Loess -ah that has a nice ring to it doesn't it- she had made it her mission to learn all of what was happening within the lands. Well, it wasn't too difficult with supernatural hearing, she could eavesdrop on conversations a mile away. So when a little birdie whispered that a Loess member had been stolen to Hyaline, she decided in that moment that a visit was needed, it had been years since she had spoken with her "sister"... Winter's chill was thickening her coat, much to her dismay -it always made her look, poofy. Though it did make the cold more bearable, she wasn't sold on its necessity. The white flakes were falling once again in Loess, as she moved through the lands -north- just before dawn. With speed unknown to most creatures, she barely left tracks in her wake. If one was to attempt to follow them, they may find crucial pieces missing of the trail. With such speed, her travels to Hyaline takes mere moments in comparison to lesser beings. Her only halt is at the border, where her dished profile rises to catch scent of those within the valley. A gentle breeze drifts by, wafting the scent of many but she strategically filters the one she seeks, Solace. A grin curls the corners of her lips, exposing the razor sharp canines extending from her upper jaw. A brief pause is given before she dodges into the shadows of dawn that stretched across the land, cloaked in a light dusting of crystallized water... Sienna eyes trace along the edges of tree and land to find the butterscotch and baby blue mare. A light backsplash of winter white, made the winged creature picturesque. Envy was an ugly thing, but she could not deny how she envied her sisters beauty. As she comes to rest within sight and speaking distance -mindful of the shift of shadow- she calls out her greeting, "Solace... Sister... it has been too long." A smirk quirks at her lips but not enough to flash a toothy grin. Her gaze regards the splashed mare with familiarity and she wonders if there is the same recognition on the other end. They were every bit mirror opposites of one another, and only a fool would believe they truely shared bloodlines... Kaurma What goes around, comes around ![]() @[Solace] <3 RE: What Goes Around, Comes Around {Solace} - Solace - 09-21-2018 S olace we're reeling through an endless fall we are the ever-living ghost of what once was ![]() @[Neo] So sorry for the wait!!! Feel free to time-hop a little of it fits your plot idea better RE: What Goes Around, Comes Around {Solace} - Kaurma - 09-25-2018 The vampress remains well within her shadowed border. Solace, of all others, should know her weaknesses and that in itself is a weakness to the bay mare. She doesn't suppose she needs to voice her strengths either, as her sister also knows those and why one should choose their words carefully. It is Solaces recognition of her and the voice that trails off into mild accusations that causes a toothy grin to now form upon black lips. The chill of winter remains high in the hills of Hyaline, leaving the valley below better suited for life. She may prefer the solitude of those mountainous caves but a child needs protection. This is her plight today in coming to Hyaline. Her child would be sought after and Loess was not safe for it, her. So she is quick to indulge Solaces interests, "I am not sure you are aware, but I am pronounced Queen of Loess." Her statement is simply factual and not a boast of rank, "I am sure you are aware of the kingdoms standing within Beqanna and I am afraid I cannot allow my daughter to be a pawn for the amusement of men and their battle of size..." She nearly snickers at her own jest, "If you know what I mean." Her sienna eyes turn to the length of darkness behind her cast by the coniferous trees, studying the shadows, "Come out Kreed." The command of her powers draws a winged, dark fawn filly from their cover and stops at her side. Her view turns to the light mare and beckons a question, "Can she remain in Hyaline?" Her golden eyes do not pry the wanted answer forcefully from Solaces lips. She knows her sister could never turn away a child in danger... Kaurma What goes around, comes around ![]() @[Solace] ok HUGE time jump XD TaDaaa baby lol RE: What Goes Around, Comes Around {Solace} - Solace - 10-01-2018 S olace we're reeling through an endless fall we are the ever-living ghost of what once was ![]() @[Neo] RE: What Goes Around, Comes Around {Solace} - Kaurma - 10-02-2018 The trials of their kingdoms were in the hands of others wims and she would not wish that her property get twisted within greedy hands. She much adored her trinkets and were rather possessive of them, Kreed was no exception. Loess just wasn't the place to raise a child and honestly, she probably wasn't the best to do so. One day she would return for her daughter, when her safety was assured. There was no telling what the father may do to keep good on his promise. It would be advised to claim it a stillborn and put the matter to rest. She gives her sister a genuine smile and then looks down upon her spawn. Eyes intently waiting for the girl to look up at her name, "Kreed," -the filly looks up with silver-gold eyes- "Until we meet again you will not remember me. Solace will take care of you and you will call her family your own. Forget you ever knew me." That was all the bay vampiress speaks before she simply vanishes into the darkness of the landscape. No trace of her existence is left behind, cept for the fawn girl staring blankly for a moment. Her eyes eventually finding their view and all she sees is the blue and gold pegasus... "Solace?" She tries the namesake on her lips cause it is all she remembers of her short life... Kaurma What goes around, comes around ![]() |