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Isopia the Mountain That Knows Posts: 780
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ISOPIA
Consider your origin. You were not formed to live like brutes but to follow virtue and knowledge.
[Iso is in raven form, just watching the whatchers.]

Curiouser and curiouser ...

The girl had taken to the skies in her raven form, as she often did. So many could pick her out immediately by her normal appearance. Clearly an outsider, cloaked in a body that no mortal child should have possessed, and marked with death and splatters of blood. Kahlua's mortality and paint colouring had marked her golden pelt with splatterings of maroon, while her Father's magic and influence had lightened her delicate face with the appearance of a skull.

She was life and death.

She was nameless.

She was the wild witch.

Even in her raven form the skull markings persisted against her black feathers, but the girl didn't mind. Today she flew on the ocean thermals, adoring the way the heat from the sun caused the salty breeze to carry enough moisture to keep her cool during her flight. Her blackened feathers glistened blue and green as light struck them, making her shimmer like a pool of spilled gasoline.

Below cries echoed. The girl circled lower, her body a patch of black against the sky. Clearly those who had formed a ring were the targets of those who were scattered haphazardly, but the targets of the circle were within it: a mare and foal. With interest, the demi-child allowed herself to fly lower, her bright golden eyes taking in the scenery with a distant intrigue. She was like a scientist or anthropologist who had the rare opportunity to witness a slaughter rather than having to read about it later. Instead of interfering (for what would she do? Everything was already fated.) the girl continued her lazy circles watching those below.

The girl found it odd that the random group would interfere in whatever The Circle (as she called them in her mind) were doing. Helovian's took captives all the time, and they seemed to have no problem with bloodshed or force. What was it about this assembly that drew those around to demand answers, as if they had any right to them? Why was it the business of those led by the Blue? As the Moon Goddess aptly pointed out, mortals died all the time, so it could not just be the mere chance of death here? Were The Circle breaking some law that the girl was unaware of?

With her questions left unanswered by her mind, the girl continued to circle over head.




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Messages In This Thread
WHATCH THIS! - by NPC - 02-22-2015, 02:10 AM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Ampere - 02-22-2015, 02:36 AM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Bucephalus - 02-22-2015, 12:40 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Megaera - 02-22-2015, 03:06 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Fig - 02-22-2015, 06:35 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Mesec - 02-22-2015, 07:02 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Isopia - 02-24-2015, 02:14 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Aisling - 02-26-2015, 11:45 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Reyna - 03-02-2015, 09:38 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by NPC - 03-08-2015, 12:22 AM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Ampere - 03-08-2015, 12:47 AM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Isopia - 03-11-2015, 02:00 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Megaera - 03-13-2015, 10:21 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Mesec - 03-16-2015, 07:10 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Aisling - 03-24-2015, 07:52 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Arah - 03-24-2015, 09:22 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by NPC - 04-06-2015, 01:51 AM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Ampere - 04-21-2015, 10:25 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Mesec - 05-06-2015, 08:01 PM
RE: WHATCH THIS! - by Isopia - 05-16-2015, 03:56 PM

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