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11-03-2014, 09:56 PM
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light. The sound of her hooves and Wynter's claws echoed over the expanse that made up The Veins. The doe's eyes were focused on the horizon, her thoughts inward; wondering what lands her daughters had vanished too. Beside her Wynter brushed against her left leg. No doubt the creature would grow to be at least shoulder height, an impressive sight for sure. Together they made quite an odd pair for outsiders to observe; Arah who wore a crown, did that make her a Queen or a performer with a spectacular costume? The ice glittered in the light from the stars above, it was nestled between her antlers and ears. Down her neck flowed her mane, the waves fell down to the ground only to be tangled within the volume of hair that made up her tail; the mass of hair trailed a meter or two behind her. The gold in her eyes flashed in the light from the diamond lit skies and her coat shone, freshly washed with the scars from her previous battles fading. Both the mental and psychical. Beside her Wynter took flight and Arah paused in her journey watching the lethal grace her bonded, mastered both by growing into her body and months of practice. Sighing softly the princess pressed forward once again, she did not have a destination in mind; after travelling for so long it no longer mattered where she headed because in the end she knew deep in her soul that she would always return to The Basin. That was her home, the land that sheltered her shattered family. At times she wondered why the fates decided to deal her such cruel cards that almost broke her; yet the doe had become determined to press on in her life. If her children decided they would be better off without her then she would watch from afar as they walked over the earth. For until she died, she would always be their mother; her love for them would also be eternal. Through the bond Wynter's emotions suddenly peaked, the doe turned her attention to her outside surroundings in curiosity. The griffin was excited, urging Arah closer to the oddly shaded masses that had appeared upon the horizon. The doe changes her direction slightly and begins to make her way over to the Earth God's broken shrine, gradually she makes out the creatures that stand in front of it. A phoenix stands guard over her bonded, her plumes are bright with flames making Arah's breath catch in her throat slightly. The creature is as beautiful as the sun. Near the flaming creature stands a stallion, speaking in front of the broken shrine. The swan princess can not make out his words, only the tone of his deep voice, yet his features become more apparent the closer she gets. Immediately she is struck by his looks; a handsomely coloured pelt that gently blends from black to white and some truly magnificent wings tipped in gold that mark him as a creature of the sky. This is not the first time she has seen him, but she can not bring up a name or memory to place him in. Instead a gentle smile paints her features and she approaches him cautiously, leaving a fair distance between them as to not be imposing the doe raises her voice. "Greetings." Her hymn was gentle, she did not wish to startle him or even sneak up upon him. "Please forgive the intrusion." Her head bows and then raises to study the luminous creature guarding him, a brilliant smile lights up the doe's face. "She is lovely." Yet to notice the newest addition to his family, Arah studies the phoenix she is quickly becoming smitten with. Wynter glides down to Arah's size, landing with an elegance she shares with her mistress. Shaking out her coat the griffin's piercing blue eyes are raised to the flaming creature as well, excitement is clear in Wynter's body language. They mean no harm. They are simply lost souls wondering the plains together. |
And I ain't afraid to die, I’m afraid of going to hell.
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