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Waiting for You to Rescue Me[Open] - Leyra - 10-30-2012 Leyra longed for to fill that missing hole in her heart. The part of her that wished for a stallion to come to her, to love her, to stay by her side. She trudged through the snow, knowing she was needing some one to love. The hole seemed to affect her body, making her tired. She wished for some one to come, to rescue her from the deep blue pit of no love. Leyra's tail swished and dragged on the snow frosted earth, she searched for a place to rest, to die alone. She grieved for her lost home. The Edge had been taken over by the Quian, and she wanted them to pay for it. So many horses lost. It had been horrible. Leyra shivered at the thought of losing her life. She walked cautiously into a cave, the sun beginning to sink below the horizon. Leyra lowered her head, praying to the gods that her herd be avenged. She raised her head slowly. Her blue eyes reflecting the light. Her feathered hooves swished the snow around as she walked further back into the cave, longing for her heart to be complete. She needed a friend, a companion, a lover or some one to talk to. Leyra had always been a social little filly, and now she was a social mare, needing some one. Her mane collected white bits of snow as she stood outside of the cave, watching the sun set. She waited silently for some one to come and rescue her. Word Count: 254 OOC: Leyra is longing for some one to come and chat with her, a stallion perhaps? RE: Waiting for You to Rescue Me[Open] - Prometheus - 10-30-2012
RE: Waiting for You to Rescue Me[Open] - Leyra - 10-30-2012 Leyra turned her attention to something moving nearby. She cautiously walked closer, her nose stuck out in front of her, but all she could smell was something rotting. Then she caught sight of it. A horse. One that is neither dead or alive. It is simply stuck between life and death. A horse that has died but has not left its body. Leyra felt pity over the horse. A small act of kindness on her part, was speaking with confidence, as she did not want the small undead equine to become scared. "Hello."Leyra spoke softly, caressing the words upon her lips."I'm Leyra, and you are?" She asked politely, bowing her head. This undead horse looked lonely, shy. She watched it walk ever so softly."There is no need to be afraid."Leyra waited for the equine to respond to her. Word Count:144 OOC: RE: Waiting for You to Rescue Me[Open] - Prometheus - 10-31-2012
RE: Waiting for You to Rescue Me[Open] - Leyra - 11-22-2012 Leyra wasn't appreciating the way this undead thing was acting. "So then you won't be scared if I tear you apart piece by rotten piece?"Leyra spat. The rage in her eyes burned like a fire, engulfing anything in it's path. Leyra's cloven hooves pawed at the snowy ground. Her frustration grew. Who does this thing think he is?! Leyra's sweetness had seeped right out of her. She snorted, the air from her nostrils appeared as smoke because of the cold weather. Leyra was ready to attack. She reared up, her hooves slamming into the ground with such might and fury that ice fell from the ceiling. Leyra glared at the thing in disgust. A mutilated creature, probably used to be quite adorable, was now the walking piece of rotten flesh that stood before her. OOC: Word Count: 135 |