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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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Arah

He was coming, together they would reach home and be able to blend back in to the shadows. As he caught up to her, Arah playfully nudged him with her shoulder, showing Tilney that she was here to support him. There was no doubt in her mind about him belonging in The Basin, perhaps her thoughts had been influenced by the fact that she had lived with the cold ones for so long. But the majority of unicorns resided within Aurora Basin, they were kin and eventually they became family. Soon enough Tilney would come to know that the tales of The Basin where not all true. Yes, they were colder and harsher, but if you'd lived under the brutal winds for as long as some on The Basiners you'd be a little cold as well. Yet if you looked closely you would find that our teeth are normal (not pointed), we could step into the sun without bursting into flames, we cried, we ached, we bled and most of all we were mortal. Just like the rest of Helovia. Judgement was often passed down far too quickly and harshly when it came to the inhabitants of the rest of Helovia judging her family. Their strength was in numbers and in their loyalty to each other.

So as they began towards the Basin, Arah often would glance to her side and watch Tilney. The fae princess wondered what tales had been spun at him and just what her believed about her family. True, happiness surged through her as well; it was him that she had been worried for and here he was, alive and well and joining her on the journey home. Navigating the ground as she had done many times before, the doe's footsteps where carefully calculated, the dangerous landscape was not friendly to those who did not know the way. "I must confess I was worried for you." Her hymn floats through the brittle northern air, frosting in front of her ivory face. Eyes now fixed ahead the fae princess felt a little embarrassed admitting this. Would he rebuff her concern for him? After all they were little more than strangers some would say! Yet Arah knew from past experiences when a storm was about to break, she began to lead him through the narrow frozen arch entrance, ready to begin the decent down into Winter's heart. "Something is going on. There are secret guests and whispered meetings held within The Basin." The last time this happened...she didn't want to think about it. Eyes flickering over to Tilney, the doe wondered how much more she should say...perhaps it would be best to change the subject instead.

Suddenly a freezing blast of wind hit them, it howled through the arch bringing what felt like the entire force of winter with it. Struggling to remain upright Arah ducked her head and locked her joints refusing to be knocked over the the strength of the wind. Wynter screamed her displeased and the doe let out a small cry of shock at the sheer force they were being hit with. "Tilney..." She wanted to warn him, tell him to brace himself but her words were carried away with the wind. Surely is would die down soon! Gritting her teeth Arah began to wait it out, feeling as the gale force wind lost it's strength. Relief flooded through her veins and she opened her golden orbs probably appearing like an owl as she blinked through the sudden return of light to her life.


@[Tilney]
And I ain't afraid to die, I’m afraid of going to hell.

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Messages In This Thread
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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