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[OPEN] Pursuit of Happiness[Moony]

Misael Posts: 97
Outcast atk: 5 | def: 9 | dam: 6.5
Stallion :: Unicorn :: 17.3 HH :: 7 years HP: 69 | Buff: NOVICE
Lazarus :: Melanistic Lion :: None ShadowMare
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02-08-2016, 12:39 PM

So he travels. The beast sets out to the pulsing veins of the gods, the only place he had never entered. He supposed that only those of purpose came here and he had no intentions to anger the gods of this world if he was to come here out of mere curiosity. But today, he marched with pride, and most of all purpose. There was a lacing of perhaps nervousness as the blue aurora of the veins encompassed him, these equines he sought out today were no creatures that could be taken over by physical means, no they were gods, and this meeting would have to be taken with seriousness.

He wasn't sure what he was to expect, but as he further traveled into the depths of the veins the the tension in his muscles grew and his golds became increasingly attentive. He is completely consumed by the vein's glow and structure. The magma that seeped and crawled around him did not become threatening, but rather beautiful in the horned's mind. He always loved to see things out of the ordinary, it added a certain spice to life. Miseal's attention is torn away from the bubbling magma as four shrines end his path, each broken and unique in their own ways. It reminded him of the population, each damaged, but all different in their own, personalized type.

He does not know much about the history of the gods, but he is aware that he is to seek for the Moon Goddess. Her shrine is nearly falling apart, the wind symbols upon the stone barely legible through the masks of sut and coal. Closing his analyzing goldens, he bows his head and let words slip into his mind as he prays to the women he had only heard of, but never seen. It his a strange thing, but he does his best, his inexperience cursing him. "Goddess of the moon, I seek your presence." He thinks, calling out, eyes opening as he waits for whatever was to come.  


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Pursuit of Happiness[Moony] - by Misael - 02-08-2016, 12:39 PM
RE: Pursuit of Happiness[Moony] - by Misael - 02-28-2016, 02:25 AM
RE: Pursuit of Happiness[Moony] - by Misael - 03-21-2016, 08:04 PM

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