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[OPEN] He is a pretty boy who knows he's pretty and assumes everyone else knows it too [SUN]

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His frail hooves had never felt the harsh landscape of the veins. The terrain occasionally slipped from beneath him, sending him sliding a few strides. In the distance a brewing volcano met his curious eyes and although it was too far away to notice any details he could see bits of bright pulsing liquid. He was sure the active beast was much to behold but the volcano's presence is not what he desired. The tips of his tied locks swept along the ground and Fraub did not view this as nothing but instead with great annoyance. He halted himself and viewed his dirtied disgrace. The ends of his mane and tail, his prize, was dirtied like black charcoal. His hair was something he didn't always have control over and he sighed deeply in defeat. 'I will have to deal with that later' he noted and continued onward.

Fraub had convinced himself he wasn't sure why he was tromping around on this blackened land. His heart had tugged at his mind like a needy baby, always there, always whispering 'hey, hey I'm here'. These feelings he felt had only grown stronger since he had entered the Veins. Before this his desire for someone was washed away by his vanity. He needed no one. His beauty would surely get him farther than anything, farther than anyone. Fraub's steps became heavy and frantic and dirt flung upwards from the pounding of his hooves.

Thoughts of his past clouded his mind which deviously brought up feelings he wished to never visit again. Fraub's real parents had passed when he was but a few hours old. Questions about their death were never answered but he harbored no feelings for them since he does not remember either one. Memories of his foster parents tugged at his heart the most and their disappearance is what ultimately brought him to Helovia. Hopes were held high when he entered the threshold some time ago and he had reassured himself that he would definitely find them here in Helovia. That time had passed though and his motivation had ceased to an almost laziness.

Pounding hooves quickened into a messy gallop. The rocks beneath him scattered as he stepped sending him into worried off balance slipping. His pale coat was now speckled with dirt and his mane and tail dusted with a light layer of charcoal. Fraub halted, dust forming and dissipating around him revealing the charcoal stained shrine of the Sun God. Sitting there in disarray tears formed at the corners of his eyes and his ears lay flat against his skull. "Why am I so lonely?" he whispered. He knew his heart sought company, something Fraub rejected for many moons. Perhaps a companion was his cure. To quest for something so valuable would surely set his mind straight again.

tag; @[God of the Sun]
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ooc; using my VOTG pass here to hopefully get Fraub a quest for a companion. c:

There is something ugly about a pretty boy who
knows he's pretty and assumes everyone else knows it too


tabini!


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He is a pretty boy who knows he's pretty and assumes everyone else knows it too [SUN] - by Fraub - 07-07-2014, 01:31 PM

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