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the red maned

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02-06-2015, 04:19 PM

F a e l e n e
i don't want to go under

Eyes tiredly blinked, but she was unwilling to rest. The longer she was alone she might just succumb to the need. The forest was awfully quiet, and the light the best. Deep down, the shadow walker worried what it meant. Was disease still rampant upon the lands? Or something more deadly? Helovia had its stretches of peace and good, the bad equally matched it.


Reluctantly, ears flattened to her crown. The red maned ambled onward without missing a beat. Should the walking dead remain, she didn't find the thought terrifying, worthy of striking fear. There were worse things she knew. The further she tread, in her very bones she felt something was out of place. The feeling continued, nagging at her like a pest.There were no clues she could look upon, no one to ask.


A notched tree she had came upon before drew her eye. It was as good a place as any to stop and collect her thoughts or perhaps silence them for a fleeting moment. Perhaps she would have to make her away to the Basin and see if any of her fellow unicorns remained. The charcoal toned mare hardly halted when a cacophony of rapidly driving hooves broke the stillness upon the night. With crown raised high, eyes dove into the shadows where only seconds she had walked. Recognition was instant. A thick body of silk chocolate, a strong black horn, and thick ink toned locks. Lena. She would know the healer any where. Faelene had seen all sides of the singing nurse, the fierce grace she carried when fixing wounds or breaking foes. A disbelieving chuckle tickled her throat, triangle ears shooting forward.


"Yes, it is me." Her wounded heart fluttered, swelling in her chest, overcome by how great it felt to be known, and the fact things might not be so different. If Lena was alive and well the world could not be so bad could it? There was no malice upon the soft face, only happiness reflecting back. So she still had a friend in this world, and Faelene could not contain her own bright feelings. A broad smile broke her dark features, and muzzle reached out. "I am. What about you? The others? It has been too long."


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the red maned - by Faelene - 02-04-2015, 11:49 AM
RE: the red maned - by Lena - 02-04-2015, 07:02 PM
RE: the red maned - by Faelene - 02-06-2015, 04:19 PM
RE: the red maned - by Lena - 02-07-2015, 07:57 AM

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