05-17-2017, 08:40 AM
DESPAYR
At Night she Walks the Beaches...
She had been minding her own business... Plucking the barren grounds of Pangea for whatever nurioushment she could find. Her frame was heavy, but not from overeating... No. Overeating in Pangea was hardly probable. In her meandering she was growing restless. Something was stirring, changing... Being plotted. The air suddenly sweeter, as she lifted her head in alarm. Sweet... Pangea?! Ears swiveled about in confusion and just as she was to turn the ground quaked... Cracks in the soil deepened, widened. The Oasis sank into the depths in the distance. Two-tone eyes looked up to the blackened skies as streaks of violet purple scanned across them. She remembered this from the Reckoning. How the fairies stripped their lands along with their powers, her powers...
Knowing Imperial was absent from the lands as of lately she turned and headed for the borders. Ivory legs carrying her very pregnant body as quick as possible. Jumping crevasses that were quickly engulfing the lands. Ears flattened as face twisted in a scowl as she reached the edges and looked back upon the land. Fucking fairies...
Soon she set pace towards the common lands. Knowing if any others survived from the falling of Pangea they were unwelcomed anywhere else...
He wasn't hard to miss... The hiss in his voice as he spoke, preached to them. His family, friends... Any who were too twisted and cruel to reside in the other kingdoms. Approaching quickly and without hesitation she had the same scorned expression upon her face. Eyes narrowed upon him... Wait... What the... Who the fuck is she? Noting the fragile thing on his far side, caressing his shoulder. Already in a pissy mood this wasn't going to fly... Exhaustion from the travel subsided as her adrenaline rushed. Coming up quickly on his near side as he had already finished his banter, she snaked around his front, slipping under his neck. Ivories barred as she reached out to snap the others hide, limbs pushing her forwards. Their bodies collided as she pushed her way between Waylan and this.... Girl...
Eyeing the mare warningly she recollected herself with a snort of satisfaction. Attention diverting to her brother. What would they do now? Her eyes shifted about the common lands, the forest... Yuck! Where was her ocean?! Her whitewashed beaches. No this would not do. Looking to his crimson eyes and wicked grin she knew he had a thought. "What is your plan brother?" Her own grin as devilish as his...
Knowing Imperial was absent from the lands as of lately she turned and headed for the borders. Ivory legs carrying her very pregnant body as quick as possible. Jumping crevasses that were quickly engulfing the lands. Ears flattened as face twisted in a scowl as she reached the edges and looked back upon the land. Fucking fairies...
Soon she set pace towards the common lands. Knowing if any others survived from the falling of Pangea they were unwelcomed anywhere else...
He wasn't hard to miss... The hiss in his voice as he spoke, preached to them. His family, friends... Any who were too twisted and cruel to reside in the other kingdoms. Approaching quickly and without hesitation she had the same scorned expression upon her face. Eyes narrowed upon him... Wait... What the... Who the fuck is she? Noting the fragile thing on his far side, caressing his shoulder. Already in a pissy mood this wasn't going to fly... Exhaustion from the travel subsided as her adrenaline rushed. Coming up quickly on his near side as he had already finished his banter, she snaked around his front, slipping under his neck. Ivories barred as she reached out to snap the others hide, limbs pushing her forwards. Their bodies collided as she pushed her way between Waylan and this.... Girl...
Eyeing the mare warningly she recollected herself with a snort of satisfaction. Attention diverting to her brother. What would they do now? Her eyes shifted about the common lands, the forest... Yuck! Where was her ocean?! Her whitewashed beaches. No this would not do. Looking to his crimson eyes and wicked grin she knew he had a thought. "What is your plan brother?" Her own grin as devilish as his...
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