06-30-2015, 09:59 AM
and when I breathed, my breath was lightning
Rhy has taken to stalking the Amazons while being invisible. She’s practicing, you see, because this new trait is starting to prove supremely fun. And perhaps more to the point, it could prove to be supremely useful. Imagine what she could learn as a ghost, invisible to the naked eye, wandering around other kingdoms. Everything, really. Though not in the Valley or the Deserts. Stupid magicians for monarchs. Rhy was powerful, but not that powerful, and she knew her limitation as well as her strengths.
Today though, she spots Pharaon, and it has been all too long since Rhy spoke to her once upon a time recruit. She noticed the mare’s absence, but thought little of it other than to hope Pharaon was all right. But Pharaon was an Amazonian, and they were strong and fierce, and Rhy didn’t worry much. Rather, she figured Pharaon had left for the same reason many others leave – personal time. Everyone needed it now and again.
She flickers back into view before approaching Pharaon. Most of the sisters were used to the electric and her lioness form, but they were not so used to air speaking at them. She didn’t think they’d ever really like that, and so she doesn’t try it. The whole ghost shifting was still pretty new to her anyway, and she liked to practice on her own. “Pharaon,” she says warmly, a smile growing on her face. “How are you? I hope you have been well.”
Today though, she spots Pharaon, and it has been all too long since Rhy spoke to her once upon a time recruit. She noticed the mare’s absence, but thought little of it other than to hope Pharaon was all right. But Pharaon was an Amazonian, and they were strong and fierce, and Rhy didn’t worry much. Rather, she figured Pharaon had left for the same reason many others leave – personal time. Everyone needed it now and again.
She flickers back into view before approaching Pharaon. Most of the sisters were used to the electric and her lioness form, but they were not so used to air speaking at them. She didn’t think they’d ever really like that, and so she doesn’t try it. The whole ghost shifting was still pretty new to her anyway, and she liked to practice on her own. “Pharaon,” she says warmly, a smile growing on her face. “How are you? I hope you have been well.”
rhy
the electric lioness of riagan and rayelle