Lurking within the desolate trees of the proclaimed Forests he witnessed a creature of unnatural sorts... meandering. The rusty hues of her blotched coat contrasting against the blackness surrounding them. An eerie haze began to settle below the intertwined branches overhead. He crept silently aside her. The blackness of his hide matching the shadows he waded in. He was quite intrigued with the characteristics of her face. One could not look past her extra amenity....
Her ears bent as noises perked her interest. He had none in the happenings ahead. His only interest was her. Slinking along he keeps pace with her as she jets forwards. Colliding with another as words are shouted. A slight hiss sizzles up his throat as he observes her malicious attempt at intervening. Blood red eyes shift to the other parties gathered. A ghostly stallion with matching red eyes stands before a contrasted blackness. They must have been mingling before the assault, or attempted at least.
He did not waver from his concealed position. His ink blotched hind looked as if sunlight was filtering onto the forests floors. His only true giveaway was the slight glow of his red eyes in the stillness of the trees...
OUIJA
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