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[BASIN] From the Ground.

Arah Posts: 343
Outcast atk: 7 | def: 10.5 | dam: 3
Mare :: Unicorn :: 15hh :: 5 HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE
Wynter :: Royal Griffin :: Draining Clutch Frostie
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A R A H

Haunted by my eyes,
the way they hold your attention,
even in the loudest silences.



The mare curls in her chin, and she accepts the offer Arah presented her. With a nod of her own head Arah smiled and looks to Mauja. He finished speaking as the other mare did. Keeping a straight face and merely blinking, Arah withholds a laugh. Mauja was the kind of being that demanded respect without even having to mutter words. The way he held himself, some sort of power radiated him. Arah who had only had a short conversation with him staring over a mirror greatly respected the stag. No doubt the other mare felt the pressure to impress him, Arah felt that way as well. Her eyes were still trained on Mauja's white face. With a smirk Arah glanced away to the mare. Elle, she had just introduced herself at Mauja's question.

Stepping closer Arah studied Elle while saying, "Lovely to meet you Elle." She shushed now hoping Mauja didn't mind Arah inviting Elle back to The Basin so quickly. But nobody really had time to waste with useless bantering. The mare seemed decent and looking for a family. Arah did not by any means trust Elle, but she did find a slight liking for the other mare. She too had once been in this position, not too long ago actually, when she was desperately seeking a new home. Perhaps that was why she sometimes returned to seek out new recruits for The Basin. She was now standing directly beside Mauja, with a gentle smile and relaxed position. Elle was a rather interesting character, Arah found her whole appearance interesting. She tipped her head to the side slightly, still with her eyes studying the taller mare. She really was stunning the red of her coat, black tousled black hair and red markings. Arah was more of a plain and simple being. No markings, just a white coat with super long hair and antlers. They had always been the thing that set her apart from others, made her...special...but ever since she'd come to Helovia she's seen others sharing her antlers.

Her's where made by magic, changed from the usual horn of unicorns to the antlers. She wondered what had happened or what genetics where in the other unicorns for them to be born with those horns. It baffled her. Elle however had the normal unicorn horn, and it gleamed with pride. Oh it is a good thing to be a unicorn. Better than all the other hornless beasts anyway. The winged ones weren't so bad, but they still didn't have the horn.

Notes; Congrats to you, your cousin and your family!
Words; 425
Tag; Mauja, Arielle and Open




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Messages In This Thread
From the Ground. - by Arielle - 04-04-2013, 11:15 AM
RE: From the Ground. - by Mauja - 04-04-2013, 11:32 AM
RE: From the Ground. - by Arielle - 04-04-2013, 12:36 PM
RE: From the Ground. - by Arah - 04-05-2013, 12:25 AM
RE: From the Ground. - by Mauja - 04-05-2013, 05:19 AM
RE: From the Ground. - by Arielle - 04-07-2013, 06:42 PM
RE: From the Ground. - by Arah - 04-07-2013, 09:14 PM
RE: From the Ground. - by Mauja - 04-08-2013, 06:38 AM

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