When Steps Become Miles [OPEN]

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When Steps Become Miles [OPEN]

Artemis Posts: 82

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Mare :: Unicorn :: 17hh :: 4 Buff: NOVICE

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#12

09-26-2013, 04:58 AM

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Zulu seemed too polite to openly reject the offer, so her words made the larger mare chuckle quietly. The offer was appreciated, the striped beauty told her, and Artemis nodded with a kind smile. Appreciated, but not wanted, she took that as yet she felt no irritation or unkindness toward her. Artemis was not one for cruelty based solely upon one experience, and she too had rejected those who had come to collect her from this place before she had stumbled across Apollo. Antheia had offered to take her in; the spirited young mare was kind and true, yet Artemis never had been one for leaping and prancing like a filly, just as this newcomer did not seem suited for war that would inevitably ravage her her land sooner or later. Artemis could feel it in the air. She only hoped the alliance with the Assassins was true and strong, for she suspected they may need their home soon enough.

Harmony responded pleasantly enough and Artemis felt a strong pang of fondness for the near-stranger. Though they had never met outside this forest, the young one was always in high spirits and never failed to bring a smile to the titan's lips. "We are... well. Sort of. These are troubling times for my brothers and sisters, but we will stand strong against adversity." She told the filly truthfully with a soft, audible sigh. It was probably best for Zulu that she did not come with the grey, yet they were desperate for new members. They were a broken family, after all.

She listened to the outcome and smiled, deciding she would walk with them for a while out of the vast forest before splitting off to head toward the Foothills. She had no idea where the Assassins were located and she had no desire to get lost, but she was not ready to leave so suddenly. She waited quietly, watching the smaller stripes vagabond and, when her choice was made, turned to walk with the others out of that gloomy, yet somehow welcoming, forest.

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