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Arah Posts: 343
Outcast atk: 7 | def: 10.5 | dam: 3
Mare :: Unicorn :: 15hh :: 5 HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE
Wynter :: Royal Griffin :: Draining Clutch Frostie
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04-01-2015, 06:13 AM (This post was last modified: 04-01-2015, 06:25 AM by Arah.)

Arah

Hooves picking up she had decided to go out and see her daughter's grave. 'Grave' was an extreme overstatement, Arwen had died somewhere in the Steppe, the doe knew not where. So now she just wondered in the cold, thinking about her lost daughters. Yet as she walked now it was as if the fates where pulling her in a different direction. Wynter soared ahead of her, keeping an eye out for any approaching strangers. As the duo trotted just out the The Basin's permitters, Arah paused and turned around to look upon her frostbitten home. Down there was where history was made, changed and decided. Lately there had been more rambunctious activity between her leaders and strange visitors. She did not know who or even see them, but the Sentinels had gone off and she had seen figures in the distance. It would not be wise to stray from home, perhaps visiting Arwen's grave would take her too far out of reach.

Turning back from The Basin for a moment Arah's mind flittered over to the golden stag she had met within The Heavenly Fields, he'd been such a gentleman, reminding her why it was important to still go out and see others. With him she didn't have to be the grieving mother, she was just a stranger and he was to her. Though perhaps not anymore, they had made a rather usual pair after all.

The weight of Wynter suddenly landed upon her back, the doe looked back at her snowy bonded smiling. It was the griffin who made her wake in the morning and get moving, keep busy and grieve for her daughters. They hadn't been close, infact towards the end she barely knew the two girls she'd grown in her womb...but that didn't change the fact that she had lost both and her children. Someday she may recover fully, although it was more likely that she would remain a little broken forever.

Golden orbs studied the arch before her, wondering if they should actually press on. Whatever was about to happen was going to be huge, she firstly had a duty to her family, not the stranger she had met once. One...two...three steps closer to where they had met. What was she doing?! This was completely insane. Honestly, she should just turn now and return to her family. If nothing, Arah was loayal and she would go back to her family.

Arah continued staring at the Arch with The Basin flanking her.
And I ain't afraid to die, I’m afraid of going to hell.

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Run, Hide and Survive. - by Arah - 04-01-2015, 06:13 AM
RE: Run, Hide and Survive. - by Tilney - 04-01-2015, 07:35 AM
RE: Run, Hide and Survive. - by Tilney - 04-01-2015, 08:31 AM
RE: Run, Hide and Survive. - by Tilney - 04-01-2015, 09:54 AM

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