the Rift


In this, as all, prevails

Ghost the Cadaverous Posts: 219
Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 10.5 | dam: 5.5
Mare :: Hybrid :: 16hh :: 6 years HP: 67 | Buff: ENDURE
Fantôme :: Grey Wolf :: None imi
#8

Stone by stone I'll tear it apart


Run. That's all Ghost felt like she'd been doing all her life, run from the bad unicorn named Mauja, run from mother... Run from the darkness she once loved so much and still did in an oddly morbid way. Why was the world so hell bent on her running? Why should she run? Ghost didn't want to run anymore, but she had something more to live for now, something she couldn't lose yet because it still benefitted her and it became the reason why now she was in the air, heading for a place called Sanctuary. Run away little Ghost, it's not yet time to fight. The cold played with her face and trees turned to the open plains of the Heart when she watched Circuta as she disappeared into what seemed like an underground cave. Intrigued, Ghost lowered her flight and carefully landed upon the grassy earth, proceeding on at a brisk trot, aware of the dangers around them. The soft sound of hooves quickly turned to thuds that echoed around a dark, foisty cave and by the time Ghost had made her way into the circle of gathered, Circuta was already firing information at them.

The mare drank it all in, the essence of her superior's urgency related to the darkness outside, the need to gather more intelligence and that they must now also rely on their allies. Neccesary courses of action, though Ghost didn't seem particulary worried. If anything, she wanted to know more about these ghouls in the dark, perhaps they'd ensared her mother and she gleefully smiled at that. There were always good and bad in everything.

Ears swivel as others begin to converse, she is adept in the art of picking out key information by now and discarding the rest as small talk. Midas was here, the painted stallion with his strange looking bird, requesting healers and warriors. Nothing for the little sprite there, that wasn't work for shadow lurkers, but she admired their will to attack the undead. The rest that spoke were simply voicing their interest, or in Oxy's case much to Ghost's amusement, reaffirming their status. In the end, she'd heard all she needed to hear and the darkness of the cave was pulling at her to go in further, to investigate who inhabited it and all it's unknown wonders.

The mare nodded once to Circuta, there was no point standing round here anymore. "I shall go see what wonders lurk in this darkness and report back later." With that, she exited the scene without looking back. Ears firmly forwards as she pressed on into the depths.


Let the heat of the sun
Reignite your memory
Because if we just turn and run
Let them fire the gun

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Messages In This Thread
In this, as all, prevails - by Circuta - 01-13-2014, 02:59 PM
RE: In this, as all, prevails - by Midas - 01-13-2014, 09:51 PM
RE: In this, as all, prevails - by Cashmere - 01-13-2014, 09:55 PM
RE: In this, as all, prevails - by Oxy - 01-13-2014, 10:20 PM
RE: In this, as all, prevails - by Skysong - 01-22-2014, 03:22 PM
RE: In this, as all, prevails - by Cealestis - 01-25-2014, 03:13 PM
RE: In this, as all, prevails - by Elsa - 02-01-2014, 08:42 PM
RE: In this, as all, prevails - by Ghost - 02-02-2014, 08:45 AM

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