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09-01-2016, 11:11 AM
ISOPIA
And we came forth to contemplate the stars
And we came forth to contemplate the stars
Isopia’s golden eyes narrowed slightly at the request issued from the mare. If she was some sort of carnivorous creature, surely someone pleading "please don't eat me", wouldn't do any good? And why was it that this mare's first instinct was that the thing she had detected was going to cause her harm? If Isopia had known that the mare had scented her, she would have been even more confused. After all, it wasn't as though there were many flesh-eating equines in these lands.
"You're probably right." Isopia muttered dryly, peering her quad-horned skull from around a tree to regard the petite unicorn. Tittering, Hubris patted his bonded on her wither and shook his head softly, as if to emphasize what an unhelpful tit she was being. Isopia didn't seem to notice.
"If you're worried about being eaten, the Deep Woods are probably not the best place to graze alone." Isopia continued in her usual academic lecturing tone. "For while I obviously will not eat you, there are things that live in these woods that would. And I doubt they would be deterred by your request to not be eaten." Thoughtfully, Isopia paused and then shrugged her shoulders. "Though I suppose far stranger things have happened."
As Isopia shifted, her magic staggered and the column of grasses and mosses that had been slowly creeping up her legs fell back to the earth with a dry sighing sound. The demi-goddess shifted her wings against her back, and continued to peer at the mare, her death-marked face a mask of emotionless canvas.
"You're probably right." Isopia muttered dryly, peering her quad-horned skull from around a tree to regard the petite unicorn. Tittering, Hubris patted his bonded on her wither and shook his head softly, as if to emphasize what an unhelpful tit she was being. Isopia didn't seem to notice.
"If you're worried about being eaten, the Deep Woods are probably not the best place to graze alone." Isopia continued in her usual academic lecturing tone. "For while I obviously will not eat you, there are things that live in these woods that would. And I doubt they would be deterred by your request to not be eaten." Thoughtfully, Isopia paused and then shrugged her shoulders. "Though I suppose far stranger things have happened."
As Isopia shifted, her magic staggered and the column of grasses and mosses that had been slowly creeping up her legs fell back to the earth with a dry sighing sound. The demi-goddess shifted her wings against her back, and continued to peer at the mare, her death-marked face a mask of emotionless canvas.
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