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12-25-2014, 09:20 PM
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Solanine
The Phantom had come to journey from the Basin quite a bit lately and found no deterrent in travelling to the mysterious Island everyone spoke of. She wasn’t sure what she would encounter or what waited just beyond the white walls she called home, but hope and pride compelled her to answer to her own greed. Knowledge was an abundant thing and Solanine considered herself to be a creature of knowledge as long as she was able to obtain that knowledge through various means. The Island appeared, to her, to be a keeper of said knowledge and so she sought to reveal its secrets in her own, devious way. Upon reaching the port upon which she was to ascend to its lip, the mare stepped lightly onto the white down before lunging fully onto its nearly transparent surface.
She shuddered when it began to ascend the Island but her careful, black eyes did not falter from their fixation. Once she crested the landing, she jumped from the cloud to luscious green grass before peering down from where she’d come. Solanine had certainly never seen anything like it, but was curious nonetheless. Upon turning from the station, she paused on the strangest sight she’d yet seen in Helovia. Beneath a large, shaded tree sat a giant turtle with bells hanging happily from his rounded shell. The Phantom approached boldly before dipping her head slightly to greet him at eye level. “Well hello mysterious creature… how did you manage to find yourself here?” she smiled darkly. Whatever the beast was here for was surely something beneficial… if only she could finagle her way into his good graces. |
