straight lines unwind you

[OPEN] straight lines unwind you

Frost Fyre Posts: 198

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

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.3hh :: 6 Years HP: 64 | Buff: NOVICE

Altair :: Common Cerndyr :: Starpast prissy

12-18-2016, 01:21 AM (This post was last modified: 12-18-2016, 04:03 PM by Frost Fyre.)

Snow ceased to fall, though it's presence lingered on. It blanketed the ground and dappled the tree tops. The mottled maiden and her silver companion paid no mind to the chill, they welcomed it, especially on a clear night such as this. They were accustomed to cold nights, but not the lack of a borealis. The pair had ventured out of the Basin in search of a change of scenery, but the one they had found ended up differing so slightly from their home. No matter, they would venture farther until their yearning for a meandering felt satiated.

They wandered the meadow, taking delicate steps, listening to the soft crunch of the snow beneath their cloven hooves. The surroundings bored the maiden, and she chose to ignore them. Her emeralds stayed focused on the imaginary trail she had laid out before her. 'To the beach, perhaps?' she wondered, 'or maybe farther south instead of west? The caves?' She trekked on.

Altair followed at a lax pace, his gaze apathetic till he spied a gleam of red amongst the sparkling snow. He paused, squinted, pondered whether his eyes were playing tricks on him or not.

The Haruspex glanced over her shoulder, emeralds alight and adventurous. 'What do you think, Altair? Beach or caves?' She furrowed her brow at the cerndyr, 'what are you doing?'

The rune encrusted cerndyr offered nothing but a grunt in response, leaping from his spot towards the red gleam in the snow. A confused Frost followed him curiously, her ears pricked eagerly once she noticed the red light the cerndyr had leapt towards.

On the ground rested a small rose, which Altair inquisitively bumped his nose against, rolling it over in the snow. 'It's encased in ice—no, glass! How pretty,' Frost observed dreamily, bending her head down to closer inspect the intriguing flora. Altair eyed his bonded, smiling and tenderly picking up the small trinket to place it in Frost's hair, tucking it behind her ear, opposite the purple star kissed upon her skin. The Haruspex grinned at her companion, pulling her head up and touching his shoulder affectionately.

The mottled maiden's gaze swept the meadow, finally embracing her surroundings, abandoning the haste that had infected her previously. It had it's own qualities that set it apart from the Basin after all. She smiled as a shooting star drifted past her eyes, her passive planetary magic ever present. The Haruspex tilted her tiara upwards, gaze wandering the night sky.

"Say, Altair, do you think the Gods see our trees and mountains and lakes as we see the stars?"

a thread for frost to find her rose encased in glass item !!
edit ;; @Patrick storytelling thread? :D

FROST FYRE

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