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02-15-2014, 12:48 PM
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A M P E R E
"Any existence deprived of freedom is a kind of death" -- Michel Aoun Ampere's wayward wandering brought her to a segment of the caves she hadn't yet explored. Water echoed from within and she wondered if there would be another fall. She paused just a moment, her wings hugging against her sides in a mixture of comfort and a reminder that she hadn't flown in weeks. Like most things since she first began hiding in these rocky hollows, Ampere's happiness extended only so far before it was crushed by an oppressive grief. They had all lost so much... It doesn't matter if you win, as long as you stand up to fight. Ampere pushed forward, unwilling to succumb to the woes that plagued this existence. She was determined to understand what was causing all of this, and why. The W.A.R. group was supposed to come up with answers, but she hadn't heard of or seen another meeting with them since that first day, so she was taking matters into her own hooves, even if it would only accomplish a relief of boredom. Busy hooves are happy hooves... Her hooves clicked along the stone floor, though the sound was not so noticeable with the countless steps of others shuffling about and the trickle of the pool Ampere noticed. She wasn't interested in the fountain however and moved forward, attracted instead by the flickering, dancing lights of the runes etched into the walls. They gave off a faint glow, its colors reminiscent of the mushrooms that grew around here and those bizarre trees that arose during the endless night. She reached out with her muzzle, attempting to trace the shape she saw. Its meaning was more or less lost to her, but she felt as if it carried a weight of importance. "Hmmm, what is this place?" |
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