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08-24-2015, 07:11 PM
Cold claws dug into exposed, naked skin. The long and soft hair positioned on her hide did little to protect her from the lingering effects of winter's bite. Teeth clanged against teeth as shivers crept beneath her skin and settled into her bones. Shelter was nigh impossible to find. Like her body, the trees were bare aside from a few leaves that signified the coming of spring. A season which was not coming near quick enough. The land was a miserable blend of melting snow, mud, and other debris. Disgust made her nose crinkle as she lifted her head to the sky.
In the moonlight the cream lady was highlighted: an ethereal entity born from another reality. Questions nagged the ignorant mare despite her protests. This land was not from any tale spun by a storyteller. Nothing was recognizable to her scrutinizing golden eyes. The darkness that blanketed the sky did little to help reveal her location, but the stars and moons were much welcomed company in these strange lands.
Careful steps enchanted by otherwordly grace carried her forward. Mud and dirt clung to her long tail and gushed into her hooves. The lady blessed by the moon's elegance was appalled by her current condition. She had hardly been here long and already the land threatened to taint her presence. What she would do for a warm bath to stop her pitiful trembling and rid the filth that clung to her like needy foals.
She detested this new land so, yet at the same time she could not hide her awe at the underlying beauty it possessed. The essence of magic was strong and intoxicating. If naught for the circumstances she would be admiring the ravishing mountains that overlooked her and the small signs of spring's early life. Alas, this situation did not call for distractions. Dangers lurked in the wilderness, especially at night. The mare didn't know whether or not this area was truly dangerous but she couldn't afford to label it as safe.
"What magic has captured me so? What ritual was invoked to summon me here?" Barely audible questions were quietly spoken to herself alone. Her chest heaved as a sigh forced its way out of her mouth. She struggled to remember any clues to what sort of ritual, what type of magics, brought her to this forest. However there was nothing. Her mind was blank of anything about her journey her: her brain only capable of supplying the knowledge of waking up from a nice slumber to this strange new world.
Another tremble vigorously shook her body and she was brought back from her thoughts. Asking such questions would do no good if she did not soon find shelter. The wind that buffeted against her exposed body threatened to make her skin numb and raw. With a wary gaze studying her surroundings, muscles tensed and ready to spring at any sign of danger, she slowly made her way through the muddy earth that wished to drag her into its sick embrace.
ooc;// come at me <3
In the moonlight the cream lady was highlighted: an ethereal entity born from another reality. Questions nagged the ignorant mare despite her protests. This land was not from any tale spun by a storyteller. Nothing was recognizable to her scrutinizing golden eyes. The darkness that blanketed the sky did little to help reveal her location, but the stars and moons were much welcomed company in these strange lands.
Careful steps enchanted by otherwordly grace carried her forward. Mud and dirt clung to her long tail and gushed into her hooves. The lady blessed by the moon's elegance was appalled by her current condition. She had hardly been here long and already the land threatened to taint her presence. What she would do for a warm bath to stop her pitiful trembling and rid the filth that clung to her like needy foals.
She detested this new land so, yet at the same time she could not hide her awe at the underlying beauty it possessed. The essence of magic was strong and intoxicating. If naught for the circumstances she would be admiring the ravishing mountains that overlooked her and the small signs of spring's early life. Alas, this situation did not call for distractions. Dangers lurked in the wilderness, especially at night. The mare didn't know whether or not this area was truly dangerous but she couldn't afford to label it as safe.
"What magic has captured me so? What ritual was invoked to summon me here?" Barely audible questions were quietly spoken to herself alone. Her chest heaved as a sigh forced its way out of her mouth. She struggled to remember any clues to what sort of ritual, what type of magics, brought her to this forest. However there was nothing. Her mind was blank of anything about her journey her: her brain only capable of supplying the knowledge of waking up from a nice slumber to this strange new world.
Another tremble vigorously shook her body and she was brought back from her thoughts. Asking such questions would do no good if she did not soon find shelter. The wind that buffeted against her exposed body threatened to make her skin numb and raw. With a wary gaze studying her surroundings, muscles tensed and ready to spring at any sign of danger, she slowly made her way through the muddy earth that wished to drag her into its sick embrace.
ooc;// come at me <3
