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Locked in lilac

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A snort erupts from velvety nostrils as the crescendo thud of hoof-beats gather a swifter rhythm. She arcs her dark face to glance at the orechestrator, her amethyst gaze falling upon the pristine ashen form of an unfamiliar mare.

A look of disinterest swarms trough her plum optics as she regards the stranger, combating the urge to roll her eyes at the manner in which she is greeted. She refrains from doing so due to the way this mare carries her elegant form, the grandiose of her words egressing from her lips with an air of strength that was evident in most who retained a respectable rank. The silvern damsel superfluously attempts to loosely match her proud stance, observing indifferently as she stoops down in the posture of a bow.

She cannot help but feel somewhat amused. She had basically trespassed into foreign territory, expecting to be chastised by a leader for doing so, and yet is still greeted in an amiable manner. "Hello, I am Valhalla." She watches her curiously, lowering her head in a silent notion indicative of harmlessness as well as in farther salutation. "I come in search of a home."



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Locked in lilac - by Valhalla - 08-04-2012, 12:38 PM
RE: Locked in lilac - by Gossamer - 08-05-2012, 02:31 AM
RE: Locked in lilac - by Valhalla - 08-08-2012, 05:00 PM
RE: Locked in lilac - by Gossamer - 08-14-2012, 03:26 PM

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