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05-29-2013, 10:37 PM
The ghostly fae walked through the forest shrouded in darkness for the second time ever. Now, fear was less present in her, for moonlight was shrouding her white bod, giving her a glowing aura, and making her seem more like a deity traveling the forest at these times. But despite her willowy appearance, small and graceful wasn't who she was. Her blood, infested by many different breeds of horses gave her powerful, slender legs, a strong, quite tall body, and an intelligent, youthful mind. Thinking more about the moon now, she couldn't stop herself from thinking. Was there really a goddess who lived up there, capturing the moon with utter grace, not having just a horn, but a pair of powerful wings. Was she there looking down upon this simple, but beautiful equine, trudging through the forest. Gracefully, the girl felt the need to trot through the area, avoiding trees, but still feeling the wrath of the cold wind whipping up against her.
But now she was used to the upcoming winter of Helovia. In some places, it was already covered in snow. Now pricking up her ears, hearing a short but bitter chuckle, Accalia fluidly moved with no effort, trying to keep as quiet as she could as she approached another. Now, Zuri was a beauty yes, and the girl had encountered so many other beautiful mares, but here stood a goddess. There was a sense that told her this was no ordinary horse, but a powerful mare containing powers from the stars. Her beautiful stance seemed like it could bring devastation, and her eyes were so deep and intense, sparkling like stars themselves. Accalia felt like bowing before this eternal creature, but instead she called out to her in a small voice. "Hello. I am Accalia, part of the Assassins", she began quietly. "Do you seek a home?" She questioned, feeling so small besides the...powerful mare.
But now she was used to the upcoming winter of Helovia. In some places, it was already covered in snow. Now pricking up her ears, hearing a short but bitter chuckle, Accalia fluidly moved with no effort, trying to keep as quiet as she could as she approached another. Now, Zuri was a beauty yes, and the girl had encountered so many other beautiful mares, but here stood a goddess. There was a sense that told her this was no ordinary horse, but a powerful mare containing powers from the stars. Her beautiful stance seemed like it could bring devastation, and her eyes were so deep and intense, sparkling like stars themselves. Accalia felt like bowing before this eternal creature, but instead she called out to her in a small voice. "Hello. I am Accalia, part of the Assassins", she began quietly. "Do you seek a home?" She questioned, feeling so small besides the...powerful mare.
