08-07-2018, 03:25 PM
She'd become accustomed to the ways of the night quickly, easily; it was in the day's darkest hours that her skills shone the brightest. As time had progressed, so had her sleeping patterns, choosing to catch what little sleep she could during the day to remain awake during the night.
The wandering seemed to become somewhat of an unintended ritual, her journeys bringing her to the far corners of Beqanna and back, going greatly unnoticed while she was draped in the shadows of the night. Tonight her ventures had brought her the length of the River along the nothern border of Taiga, it was a place she'd traversed before, but for whatever reason had decided to return yet again. The crunch of river worn pebbles beneather her slight hooves shatter the quiet of the night and the white noise of the river alongside her.
She'd stopped to cast a bored glance around her, the yellow eyes that contrasted so easily with the shadows widened slightly as her gaze trained back in front her; someone had appeared that hadn't just been there a second ago. Eyes well accustomed to the night blink placidly, watching the girl rise and shake herself before turning to come towards her. It seemed the other girl hadn't noticed the stygian body that stood merely a few paces away, and if Sibella chose not to move, she would be directly upon her. The thought of moving did not appeal to the midnight filly right then, and other than throwing up a dense wall of shadow to intercept the quickly approaching mahogany and white filly, that left her only one other option.
"Why do you roam the night alone?"
@[Warlight]
The wandering seemed to become somewhat of an unintended ritual, her journeys bringing her to the far corners of Beqanna and back, going greatly unnoticed while she was draped in the shadows of the night. Tonight her ventures had brought her the length of the River along the nothern border of Taiga, it was a place she'd traversed before, but for whatever reason had decided to return yet again. The crunch of river worn pebbles beneather her slight hooves shatter the quiet of the night and the white noise of the river alongside her.
She'd stopped to cast a bored glance around her, the yellow eyes that contrasted so easily with the shadows widened slightly as her gaze trained back in front her; someone had appeared that hadn't just been there a second ago. Eyes well accustomed to the night blink placidly, watching the girl rise and shake herself before turning to come towards her. It seemed the other girl hadn't noticed the stygian body that stood merely a few paces away, and if Sibella chose not to move, she would be directly upon her. The thought of moving did not appeal to the midnight filly right then, and other than throwing up a dense wall of shadow to intercept the quickly approaching mahogany and white filly, that left her only one other option.
"Why do you roam the night alone?"
@[Warlight]