nowhere to go

[OPEN] nowhere to go

Alysanne the Devoted Posts: 641

World's Edge Queen atk: 7 | def: 10 | dam: 3.5

Mare :: Pegasus :: 16 hh :: 11 years HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE

Hemlock :: Flammulated Owl :: Heal & Cypress :: Great Horned Owl :: None Sarah

06-30-2016, 09:58 PM

we heal with love

Far from patrolling the border for newcomers - that was the King’s hobby - Alysanne had been on her way out, wanting to make her way down to the beach. She still felt unpracticed enough with flying that just leaping off the cliffs and gliding down to the sands along the coast seemed more like a death wish than a means of transportation. She grabbed the bag Raeden had given her, thinking maybe she and Hemlock could collect some plants along the way, and was lost in her thoughts on her way to the gap in the glass wall ruins. That was when she saw the flash of orange, catching her eye and bringing them to focus on the entrance.

It took just a small moment to place why the figure there was familiar but she swore the click was audible when it finally happened.

“It’s you!”

It’s all that Alysanne can think at first to shout at the ember mare as she approached, trotting quickly to close the gap between them. She did her best to ignore the tugging of the wound on her side, stretched with each movement and she hugged her wings tighter to her sides as though that would help. She needed to ignore it because there was a mixing of joy and dread rising within her - eager to finally meet this mysterious healer that she continuously crossed paths with but fearing that there was some unknown danger that had brought her racing into the Edge.

Was someone else dying?

She quickly encouraged Hemlock to fly up and scout around to check, even as she was coming to a stop and speaking in a rush. “Is everything alright?” The paint needed to ask that first, needed to know which emotion to give free reign to. Would it be joy or dread? “I don’t know if you remember me… but we always seem to cross paths during perilous situations.” Alysanne was good with faces but she didn’t assume that everyone was. It had been dark the last time they had met and they had been crowded near the charred remains of Mauja - and before that, it had been in the caves…

Too many dark memories were associated with this bright, fire-coloured mare and Alysanne hoped that today marked the end of them.