satanic silk

Walk the walk, talk the talk, so many new faces, so little time. He knew not one of the faces that appeared before him. From his first arrival he had gathered that the two "Lesbians" were Seele and Eris. He was certain he did not know either of them. Instead, there was this strange horned equine that was being called Oxy. He seemed to be in a daze. A grumpy, drugged up horse. Silk was certain he had never experienced that before, and found it a little off-putting that such a soul had been put in charge of whatever group this was. That's right, the Asylum they had called it. A strange bunch if he had ever met.

Shortly after his arrival, a golden-colored pegasus entered with all the pompous attitude of a young colt. She demanded the attention of this Oxy, and asked that an alliance be made. Well that's stupid. How can you have an alliance between a temporary leader and someone who isn't a leader of anything yet? He shook his head in despair. What was the world coming to? Bitch go home, you don't know what the hell you're doing. It was stupid, but also rude to make any such request in a full gathering for which you were not invited to. Downright shameful.

And it seemed that everyone else present agreed with him. A dark, striped mare was the first to speak, and she did not hold back. Her words laced with poison, she quickly emasculated Oxy and in no short order demanded that Aurelia get her ass out. Silk smirked. She was short and to the point, and that worked out just fine for him. Before anyone else has a chance to speak, however, there is a rustling in the brush, and Silk's ears twitched back. Someone else was arriving and also decided to stay in the shadows. It was dark and hard to see, so Silk could not make out who it was. He turned his attention back to the gathering. Oxy spoke again, talking to one of the females there. "Councilwoman," he said. Though Silk was not sure whom he was referring to. Then, he called out to those in hiding, calling them cowards.

Silk huffed silently in the trees. He was not a coward. This is called being cautious, and knowing exactly what he was getting into. Apparently he was not the only one to take a bit of offense. The body that was also hiding moved forward into the opening, remaining silent but showing her face. She was a simple paint mare, no horns or wings. Silk wondered what brought her to this meeting, if it was the same reason that he was here. Momentarily, Silk had forgotten why he was here at all. Because that mare with the painted face told me too. Stupid reason to come, following orders from someone he did not know. But he had been compelled, and was not at all interested in staying near whatever the fuck was going on in the bog.

As this paint emerged, Aurelia the dumb-one stormed off. As she departed, she threw a couple of insults at gathering. One of her last comments was about blood drinking, and Silk thought that it was directed toward the dark striped one, but he couldn't tell for sure. Interesting... Maybe a fun pastime, but that's not going to get you any nourishment... Silk chuckled and emerged from the shadows as Aurelia left. There was more or less silence from the gathering as Silk came out of the shadows, and he glanced at them all. He did not say a word - what was there to say? "Hi, I'm Satanic Silk, some crazy lady told me to come check you guys out. What's up?" No. He would wait until it was the right time to say anything, and then he would speak up. This was not the right time for that, and he kept mum, lowering his head a little as he eyed all the members.


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