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[OPEN] Snake under the sun

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Outcast atk: 7.5 | def: 10 | dam: 2.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 :: Eight :: Birdsong HP: 61.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Ouija :: Arctic Fox :: None Nevada
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Ooc: Liquid time to right after "Look at the sea all day." where he learned he can heal and before the invasion because that'd be totes awks.

It seemed like it had been and entire day's trip to the Endless Blue, so the two of you had stayed overnight and taken shelter in the white dunes that protect the surrounding forest from the salty ocean air. You had nestled down in a pocket in the sand to avoid the wind coming off of the wild waters that cooled the night sky just as it did back home. Ouija, on the other hand, couldn't seem to get comfortable without sprawling out on the now cold sands and panting as loudly as she could. The next morning you rose early, just as the sun was beginning to creep over the tree line in the distance. "Ouija." you had whispered, your voice small and innocent as a child's as you watched the fox's foot twitch in the sky; she was rolled onto her back, big ears lied out flat on the eggshell white earth and black lips peeled back from her small teeth. After a loud chuckle from watching the creature twitch and squirm deep in a dream, she woke up, startled and glaring.

Eventually you made it back home, but still unsure of exactly how the bridge worked, you lingered near the Heart hopeful that someone else who couldn't simply fly over to the island would come along to show you how they worked. An hour passed slowly, the sun beating your dark hide viciously while magma popped and gurgled what felt like just feet away. Eventually you decided to give up and try the bridge, even if that meant failing or even possibly being seen. Flaky hooves drug across the desert floor slowly, both ears rotated backward while you listened to the fox pant uncontrollably. She hadn't complained about being thirsty, or hungry, but it had just dawned on you that the kit hadn't had more than a single drink today from a dirty stream that cut through the sand dunes near the Blue.

A dark body lingered along the edge of the reflecting waters, no wings attached to it's sides. Finally you can sigh with relief, a smile creaking across your rummy lips as you do so. A tired walk turns into a hurried trot, the gash that somehow transferred from Bellisma's leg to yours ripping back open after being closed overnight. You cringe uncomfortably, ears pinning against curled hair, and thick dark blood begins to trickle down your hawk. Upon closer examination, the mare with massive bull-like horns is completely unfamiliar. Your lanky body shutters while you stop abruptly, red coated ears turning forward. "H-hello." You whimper, the piney, clean scent of the Aurora Basin lingering around the young woman.

"Voodoo." 'Ouija.' 'Voices.'
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Snake under the sun - by Zünden - 03-19-2015, 03:08 AM

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