Meditation, recuperation

the Rift

[OPEN] Meditation, recuperation

Abishia Posts: 225

Hidden Account

Mare :: Equine :: 16 HH :: 5 years ~ Birdsong Buff: NOVICE

Wild.

#12

01-12-2014, 03:15 PM

a b i s h i a
have faith in the young

Fear struck her, and she did not know what was going on. One moment was a pleasant conversation, the next, a stinky creature had approached them, and attacked the other mare. Absihia gasped, not knowing what she should do. The disgusting thing was a eyesore. It almost hurt to look at it. And the stink... It smelt as if it was rotting by the moment. The filly screeched, and she yelled at it. " LEAVE HER ALONE " She felt as if she should go between them, but the mare was aged, and could most likely handle the infected thing.

She turned to the Stallion, but her heart yearned toward the grey mare. She turned to her, and nudged her shoulder with her ivory maw. " Hurry! Let's go! Are you okay? But before the grey could answer, Abishia whisked off, her long muscular pillars pushing her from the scene. She caught up to the brute, running by his side. She looked back, hoping to see the grey mare following. Fear racked her as she replayed spotting the thing in her mind. It had spoken to her, but Abi was much to scared to even listen. She didn't even know what was going on, she only did what her strong instinct told her to do. She ran and ran, her endurance aiding her. Although it hadn't gone after her, it was still evil, and disgusting at that. It was the first time she had looked at something, and thought, let's kill it. Evil was starting to sprout in her, but she fought it like a warrior. Every day she forced it down and told it no, but soon it will over take her. Soon...

@[Africa], @[Ciceron]
{how she talks} {how they talk to her} {how she walks}

Credits