Never Look Back

[PRIVATE] Never Look Back

Rhea Posts: 110

Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 9 | dam: 5

Mare :: Hybrid :: 16.3 :: 3 HP: 62.5 | Buff: NOVICE

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04-27-2016, 09:31 PM (This post was last modified: 04-27-2016, 09:32 PM by Rhea.)

Head bowed to the wind and ears rotated to the side the dark mare battled onward silently complaining underneath her breath. How had she become so weak that she could not battle the force of a wind storm? All her wandering through Helovia had obviously taken a toll on her both mentally and physically. Leaner than she had been in months all her walking had likely contributed to her lacking wing strength. With her head being in the clouds half the time she had forgotten to consider what such downtime would do to her finely tuned bodice. Luckily for her things hadn't gotten to the point of no return but it would mean a hell of a lot of work to rebuild what she had diminished over the last couple months.

Pausing to look around her for the distinguishing sign of the Basins sentinels she frowned when nothing came to view. Surely she should have arrived by now, should she not? Maybe it wasn't only her wing strength that had diminished, perhaps her perception had changed as well. Shaking her head she was about to move on when her name sounded across the winds whistles. Pausing mid step her eyes skipped across the barren landscape until the black and white stag entered her sights. At first she couldn't remember how in the world the stallion remembered her name, but she quickly dismissed it as a lucky guess.

On second thought what could he possibly want with her? Wasn't he one of those that had shunned her believing her to be filth just like the rest of those with wings? Everyone had believed that didn't they? Letting her foot come back down she waited for the beast to close the distance before she let words leave her mouth. "Ashamin." She said simply in greeting her eyes sweeping casually over his frame. Something was different about the way he carried himself but it was difficult to figure out just what. If she knew the boy better it would likely be easier but she had no friends to call her own. Hell she barely knew half her old herd by name never mind their personalities traits. "What brings you all the way out here?"

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