05-24-2017, 09:45 PM
DESPAYR
At Night she Walks the Beaches...
Brushing the greyish black coat of her child she nearly forgot where they were. The ocean was all she cared for. Seeking it's comforting sounds of rolling waves upon the beaches. If she had her powers back she may have just disappeared. Content on living her days out with her pod. Was she really needed here? Her brother was twisted in his own ways. Her son, old enough to fend for himself. He was a smart boy. Now this... child beside her. This red eyed picture of perfection. Her father would be proud...
Winds of change were upon them just then. The duo stood against the blue-grey haze in an almost serene moment. A moment crushed by another in the distance steadily approaching. Her ears turned backwards in agitation. She shouldn't have been shocked another was watching them. As the stranger approached, steel gaze upon them, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Her voice cold as she protested their appearance. A slight cackle arose from the pit of her belly as her words slicked from her lips, "And you are?"...
Eyeing the mare suspiciously. She hadn't recognized her but maybe... Could it be? More words crept from her lips, "Let me guess... Queen of Nerine." Oh wasn't this just perfect. A devilish grin spread across her features. The child standing between the elders unafraid. Glancing down upon her young red eyed flicka a flame burned brightly within her eyes. Maybe an idea so dark her brother would have been proud if his bloodlines weren't involved. "I come bearing gifts..."
Winds of change were upon them just then. The duo stood against the blue-grey haze in an almost serene moment. A moment crushed by another in the distance steadily approaching. Her ears turned backwards in agitation. She shouldn't have been shocked another was watching them. As the stranger approached, steel gaze upon them, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Her voice cold as she protested their appearance. A slight cackle arose from the pit of her belly as her words slicked from her lips, "And you are?"...
Eyeing the mare suspiciously. She hadn't recognized her but maybe... Could it be? More words crept from her lips, "Let me guess... Queen of Nerine." Oh wasn't this just perfect. A devilish grin spread across her features. The child standing between the elders unafraid. Glancing down upon her young red eyed flicka a flame burned brightly within her eyes. Maybe an idea so dark her brother would have been proud if his bloodlines weren't involved. "I come bearing gifts..."
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