Alivia
in the land of gods and monsters
The curious thing was since the fairies had snapped their lovely fingers, there had been a ceaseless amount of horses awakening from their traits like a patient in a hypnotist's office. Primal screams and wet, wet tears tore through Beqanna almost daily. It had taken Liv a long time to understand the fear and pain behind these outbursts. Beqanna had once been a land of magic. Some few years ago, the indigo girl and her twin had been birthed amidst the chaos (and nearly killing their mother permanently). And so when Liv picks her way across the meadow in the dead of winter, she spies a dark man twitching this way and that as though he had been nibbling on the blue cap mushrooms that grew occasionally in Beqanna. "Hello there-", sweetly enough, "are you okay?" Liv eyes him with a nonexistent quirk brow.
She has never known a life without her immortality and it has made her bold. The young blue mare steps towards the oddly white eyed male with a slightly scrunched face, curiosity and confusing clearly on her features. Alivia isn't even sure if she have spoken to the dark walnut stallion but once again her immortality makes her bold and a wee bit careless.
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I'm typing in the car lol don't judge this poop post. Liv will warm up.