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08-12-2012, 06:58 AM
((Until Chastity dies by the Sun Gods wrath, Im going to play both her and Irene from the same account. If she ends up not dying Ill join her account))
Together they walked, the flaxen chestnut supporting the younger dark bay mare. Each step seemed to cause pain to the younger one. The trip had been long, the pair had almost not made it out. The flaxen mare sighed. How foolish the child had been, to try and fight those horrid shades. Ocean blue eyes glanced to the bay she supported. If it had not been for her, Irene would of never made it out of Isilme. For that she owed the child her life. "If only I had been able to save more...." Her thoughts raced, wondering where her brothers, her comrades were and if any of them had made it out alive. Those things... Those dark almost life like creatures that could cut you by merely running through you... How many more lives had they taken...
The bay took each step in pain. Every now and then she would wince. The shades had done a number on the young unicorn. Had it not been for Irene, she wouldn't of made it out. Chas had no reason to run. Her life, her everything, had been in Isilme. Her mother was dead, the one she looked to as a father was dead. Why should she not stay and fight for the only place she had ever called home? It had been Irene who changed her mind. The unicorn with the ocean blue eyes and horn... She had been running from shades, trying to get out, to escape. Chas had jumped to distract them. When the sun rose and the shades temporarily left them... It had been Chas who told the other fem she could lead her out. Together they had excaped.
Now the pair entered into Helovia, following the path and hoofprints of others who had run months ago. The sunlight gleamed off of the jewel at Chastity horn base. What a pair the two mares made. Without one another, they both would of died in Isilme.... But what did the world of Helovia hold for them?
The bay took each step in pain. Every now and then she would wince. The shades had done a number on the young unicorn. Had it not been for Irene, she wouldn't of made it out. Chas had no reason to run. Her life, her everything, had been in Isilme. Her mother was dead, the one she looked to as a father was dead. Why should she not stay and fight for the only place she had ever called home? It had been Irene who changed her mind. The unicorn with the ocean blue eyes and horn... She had been running from shades, trying to get out, to escape. Chas had jumped to distract them. When the sun rose and the shades temporarily left them... It had been Chas who told the other fem she could lead her out. Together they had excaped.
Now the pair entered into Helovia, following the path and hoofprints of others who had run months ago. The sunlight gleamed off of the jewel at Chastity horn base. What a pair the two mares made. Without one another, they both would of died in Isilme.... But what did the world of Helovia hold for them?
