Aviya moved at the bellowing call of her king, her bringer of destruction, her victor. There were whispers of him moving out of the land to hunt down the skull-faced mare and bring her demise, and his return and triumphant trumpet must be a signal to his glory. Darkness incarnate moved from her cave into the light, her magical mist following in her footsteps. In her elation she did not hide away her mind domination magic as she strode, long legs carrying her at an elegant and balanced trot over the summer terrain. She sounded her own feminine call, tossing her head in a display of gallant joy--so unusual for the mare, but this was a time to celebrate the victory of bloodshed--as she closed the distance between her and the Lord, healer, and an unknown stallion. She let her cold, icy blue eyes fall over each of them and she nodded to the unknown stallion. "I am Aviya, a warrior here." Her voice was honeyed, displaying a masked kindness to the bulky man. She turned her eyes on Lena for just a moment, away from the unknown stallion and truly uninterested in his name, and finally she looked to Deimos. Her Lord was full of power and even as his flesh hung in chunks of decay and macabre, Aviya was pulled to him. She stood still, with a back leg cocked gently, as Lena called upon the power of time to render their king to his full, immortal self once more. He was made whole under the power of their patron deity, and Aviya watched it all unfold with guarded, but curious eyes.
She had watched her father heal before, had felt his magic even spill into her own heart and spread through her muscled limbs to reset her to her normal, able self when she had returned from the north--further north than even their home--from devouring, cutting down, splaying wraiths dead at her hooves. It was no secret that Aviya wanted to share this same ability as Lena, as her father, as their god, for she had made her intentions known at the herd meeting not but weeks ago. She gave her tail a simple flick before meeting her light eyes with Deimos' dark. "Has she fallen?"
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