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11-24-2014, 11:37 PM
I walk through the caves, just having finished meeting with my, uh, team. A bunch of fuckers. The only one with any real potential was the strangely decorated stallion. I stomp through the caves, huffing and puffing for no real reason. I hear a commotion in one of the other rooms, and I stop, posing like a show pony as I listen with ears pointed forward and nostrils flaring. It takes a second for me to jump into action, but when I do my hooves are clattering noisily as I try to get a grip, running toward the sounds that I'd heard. When I arrive, I think I see a mare running from the scene - OF THE CRIME. I can't get a good look at her, but I wonder what exactly she was doing. Especially with two bodies left behind - WAS THAT THE KILLER?! Thoughts bang around noisily and unproductively in my brain. I step toward the two bodies, green eyes wide and a strange little smile creeping upon my lips. Two pale bodies, neither familiar to me, and what I see is the shredded remains of a white feather between the bodies. A struggle happened, clearly, though the story of it all is lost to me. What is the clue here - a feather? It's not even in one piece, only the tiny pieces of it. I look toward the direction of the fleeing mare and wonder if she stole the evidence of the murderer, or if she IS the murderer. I snort, questions filling my already busy mind, and turn to go find my fellow crime stoppers. Do they know we just missed this?! Panzram, Arvakl, Pompeii, Dröm |
Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Arvakl excluding dismemberment and death.
