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[OPEN] Puzzles in wonderland

Isopia the Mountain That Knows Posts: 780
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the girl.


The girl was exploring.

She had been to a few places, but never to another herd-land. Kahlua and the others had told her about them - described roughly where they were located. Her interest in seeing them had slowly bubbled over as the days grew longer and longer. The girl didn't want to stay in the Edge ... not forever, but she recognized that she was still much too young to venture off on her own. She would not rush hastily into the world, but she could explore it.

Slipping into her raven form, the girl sailed North. Having been born at the beginning of Tallsun, she had never felt anything but warm wings on her feathers and face, yet as she glided higher and farther than she ever had, she began to feel the chill of the Basin. At first it was this odd blue sensation, like an itch under her skin. In her raven form there was little to protect her from the elements, and while the wind was by no means as cold as it would be in Frostfall, it was still shocking to her youthful system. The girl dove lower, flying closer to the ground where it was slightly warmer. Part of her began to re-think this adventure, wondering if perhaps this land of snow and ice should simply be abandoned, but the tug of her curiosity was simply too strong.

As the rocky precipices of the Basin came into view, the girl flew lower and eventually landed on the bough of a gnarled and twisted tree. She could see the ominous sentinels that she had heard about from where she was, and her golden eyes scanned them silently. Her black wings hugged her avian body as her skull-marked face watched the goings-on below. Her eyes, golden and insightful as well as the white skull on her face clearly gave her away as being no common raven. However perched in a tree she wasn't entirely sure whether the unicorns below would notice.

She had been told the Basin accepted all and only unicorns. She was part unicorn - had four horns in fact. Would they accept her, should she wish to relocate? And why was it that they only accepted their own kind? Was there some lingering fundamentalist values? Was it something more sinister? Or was it purely aesthetic ?

Perched quietly on the branch, the girl wondered.



Just hanging out in her bird-form :)





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Messages In This Thread
Puzzles in wonderland - by Isopia - 03-07-2015, 04:42 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Erebos - 03-07-2015, 06:13 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Isopia - 03-07-2015, 08:43 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Erebos - 03-09-2015, 05:05 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Isopia - 03-11-2015, 04:19 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Erebos - 03-14-2015, 05:53 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Isopia - 03-24-2015, 05:42 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Erebos - 03-29-2015, 06:50 AM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Isopia - 04-01-2015, 03:53 PM
RE: Puzzles in wonderland - by Erebos - 04-19-2015, 09:41 AM

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