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Mare :: Pegasus :: 15.3 :: 6 Buff: NOVICE
Stella :: Secretary Bird :: None Aud
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The Endless Blue.

Most of the significant happenings in Phaedra's time in Helovia, had happened her. It was here she met both Tolio and Levi. Here she almost died with Apollo and was saved by her herd-sister Lakota. Here that she first met Sohalia and here again where she gleefully told the white mare of the prince-charming she had found for her. Maybe here will make it all better… She thought dismally, as her hooves sunk into the sandy shore.

Phae had walked here, and the walk had been extremely taxing on her new body. As if being pregnant wasn't a curse in and of itself, she also had the legitimate curse of the Moon Goddess to deal with. Her wings, no longer truly capable of flight, hung limply at her sides. Her mane and tail hair had fallen out days ago now, leaving only her awkward stump to point in a grotesque manner away from her body. Her once golden coat was matted and without lustre, and appeared to be infected with mange, or some other parasite. As if that wasn't enough, only 3 teeth remained in her once delicate mouth, making it nearly impossible for Phae to describe her current situation to anyone. Then again, perhaps she wouldn't have to; Phae's body had aged so significantly, and she was so emaciated and wrinkled that she bore almost no resemblance to the golden beauty she had been only days ago.

And so, when her sunken green eyes spied the familiar form of Sohalia down the sands a-ways, she decided to test that theory. If she was right, and Soh didn't recognize her well…maybe she could simply live out the duration of this curse and none would be the wiser. If she was recognized…Isn't that what friends are for? She thought with a hopeless chill.

Moving with little grace or coordination, the wretched-thing walked down the beach. It was an odd feeling, to see your own bones protruding in harsh angles from your skin, and at the same time know that your belly is swelling with life. But surely the Goddess would do nothing to harm the foal? Biting her lip, Phae didn't believe that she would, although there was little to substantiate this thought, only hope.





 HP: 45.5


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Changes [open] - by Sohalia - 01-28-2013, 06:49 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Phaedra - 01-28-2013, 07:55 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Sohalia - 02-03-2013, 06:10 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Phaedra - 02-04-2013, 11:09 AM
RE: Changes [open] - by Sohalia - 02-06-2013, 02:04 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Phaedra - 02-06-2013, 02:47 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Sohalia - 02-06-2013, 03:01 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Phaedra - 02-06-2013, 03:24 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Sohalia - 02-06-2013, 09:04 PM
RE: Changes [open] - by Phaedra - 02-08-2013, 03:29 PM

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