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Under the Influence

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Chan
#2
07-23-2013, 06:51 PM

Shadow
and who shall I say

is calling?



A call from a familiar voice rang across the oasis and made a shadow stir by the lakeside. Rugged ears turned as a dark head raised from its downed position where cracked lips scoured the ground for edible greenery, eyes dull yet retaining some small interest despite the hunger that continuously ate away at her strength.

That was Hector, wasn't it. What on earth... With a curious snort the little mare pushed her legs into a trot, stiff due to the cold and the stubborn wind that seemed hellbent on stealing away what little warmth she managed to get. Moving only did so much to warm her up, and it risked sapping her of the last of her strength... But she couldn't resist finding out what the tall tribrid might want. He had sounded so eager, so.. anticipating. As though something interesting was about to happen.

Now, Shadow wasn't exactly hard pressed to seek out his company, she quite liked the young giant. As she rounded the frozen waters of the Oasis and caught a glimpse of the winged steed her heart made a funny skip in the chest, as though the sight of the tall frame and the flowing mane had been a surprise. How silly, when she knew he had been there from the beginning. Snorting at herself, the raven slowed down to a steady walk and moved up to the general, whom she actually dared call friend, and gave him a curious look behind the bushy forelock.

"What are you up to Hector, calling out like that?" she asked with an amused twitch at the lips, faded purple glittering up at him in the light of the stars. She was more similar to her namesake than ever before now when the night had turned brighter; small, hard to spot and as silent as a whisper. But it was beginning to show how the winter was taking its toll on her. The coat had lost its gleam, and beneath the thick wool her ribs and hip bones were showing. Spring would have to come soon, or a life would be lost to the ages.




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Messages In This Thread
Under the Influence - by Hector - 07-23-2013, 06:26 PM
RE: Under the Influence - by Shadow - 07-23-2013, 06:51 PM
RE: Under the Influence - by Hector - 07-30-2013, 05:41 PM
RE: Under the Influence - by Shadow - 07-30-2013, 07:04 PM
RE: Under the Influence - by Official - 09-01-2013, 04:24 PM

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