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02-25-2014, 05:12 PM
The purpling blue sky painted beautiful colors across the natural canvas. Elsa enjoyed the cool night air, especially whilst in flight. The winter air calmed her ever present nerves, and provided relief to a body that so often was under attack. From all the sparring she had done, all of her bruises had faded to ugly yellowish blemishes. The wound on her wing had conglomerated over, and soft baby feathers began to replace the ugly rust scab. To add the awesome presence of the snowy season, they had been freed from the horrible caves! Granted, no one really had a set home yet, it was invigorating to be able to leave. In stead of the darkness was now a beautiful, and rather unchanged landscape. Sure, the darkness had done its damage, but the breaths of fresh air were worth the loss. Elsa nickered into the night, her call bouncing through the atmosphere like a sparkle. Her body began to float above the Threshold, wanting to bring more horses to Helovia. Now that everything was fixed, there was nothing stopping her! She lowered her body, and she alighted the ground, spraying snow awkwardly in all directions. A shudder ran through her body, ridding her coat of the cold beads of snow. Her ears swiveled nervously on her head as a harsh cry caught her ears. Whomever was the caller, she deduced, must be in pain. The call was too rough, to abrupt to be anything good. Nervously she took off into a canter towards the epicenter of the sound, eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary. Beside a tree near the bottom of a hill, was a very unique colored equine. Upon first inspection, she seemed to be injured. The sparkling beads of blood were stark against the dead landscape. Elsa offered a nicker as she approached, hopefully keeping the mare from being frightened. "Hey there... You need help?" She nodded towards the mares wound, shuffling her feathers nervously. "I'm Elsa. We don't have any place in specific I can take you, but we could move somewhere warmer." She wracked her head for potential places, but couldn't pinpoint one location. Hopefully the mare had a slower response, so she could get a few extra moments to ponder. "Words words words." Vail |
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