What is Lost [Psyche]

What is Lost [Psyche]

Psyche the DarkEmpress Posts: 380

Deceased

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.3 hh :: 8 (ages in Orangemoon) Buff: ENDURE

RayoDeSoleil

12-23-2012, 09:39 PM

He laughs, and the shadow-mare watches, emotionless. What is funny, she is unsure. He does not answer her question, not really - he would offer assistance destroying the Throat in return, simply, for a home? It does not seem to make sense, and she wonders if he, perhaps, has ulterior motives. A hot wind kicks up, spitting dirt into her face, grinding it harshly into her waving banner. She feels rough here, as though she has been rubbed raw by the very ground beneath her hooves. She wants to go home, and she is sure that she will soon. How, she does not know. But she will. And when she leaves, she can offer the stallion a place, should she choose to.

But how would her kin take it? He had wings, after all, and she had carried on Mauja's legacy of a herd only of the horned. He called it a curse, and a curse it may well be, but would it sit well with those she served, those who served her (which way was it, really?)? She doubted that they would be accepting of her latest addition, but then, the Time God had said her word was law. And he could not help being cursed. He offered himself as a crafter; it was a position she had yet to fill. Perhaps it would be a folly not to take him.

She had been silent for too long. But his offer sounds sincere, and she could use him. Perhaps. "When I return home," she began, speaking as though she had simply taken a vacation, "you may join me in the Basin. There, we may discuss your role, though your skills would be greatly appreciated, regardless." It pains her to admit it, but it is something she must do. It is also as much of an invitation as she will extend, as torn as she is about the decision to do so.

[OOC | Yuck. :| ]

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Walk walk walk.
"Talk talk talk."
Think think think.