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[OPEN] Hidden Secrets, Untold Stories.[Open]

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Outcast atk: 3.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 7
Mare :: Equine :: 15.4 :: 7 HP: 67 | Buff: NOVICE
Hikari :: Common Kitsune :: Fire nickel
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Walking along as quietly as possible the pale coated fae managed to pull some comfort for the warmth of the sunshine on her back. It at least to help warm her tired bones and give her some sense of feeling other than pain. Stopping briefly to pull up some of the greenery from beneath her she chewed flicking her ears around nervously hoping to catch any sounds of someone approaching before they surprised her. Despite being underweight and thin she still ceased to have much of an appetite whether from stress or from lack of actually caring anymore. Whatever happened would happen despite what she thought about the situation, she could not change that or anything that had happened in the past.

Giving up on having to much of a meal she was about to continue forward when a masculine whinny broke through the silence. The familiar ice crept into her veins slowly moving through her body essentially paralysing her from moving more than a couple steps. The same old fear easily clamped down tightening its grip upon her fragile frame, before she might have ran but she had no chance of ever escaping now. What other choice did she have other than to face the threat and pray they would go away. Swallowing the ball in her throat she watched with sky coloured orbs as the stallion approached her. She was thankful for her spanish features of her ancestors as the long mane and forelock could serve its own purpose for concealing her face at least partially.

The stallion had a similar snow white pelt and features to herself but he was much better built with more weight and muscle mass. His eyes watched her with interest and a smile adorned his maw as if he was quite amused with her. Standing still she watched him with apparent nervous energy despite her attempts to conceal it. The words that hung in the air took a couple seconds to process through her foggy brain. Although seeming kind enough she refused to believe the appearance of his words until she discovered the truth for herself. Before it was what got her into trouble as she made assumptions on first impressions, well not this time. Oh but now she guessed that she would have to come up with some response to his greeting or end up looking like an idiot in front of Arrane. Summoning whatever was left of her brainpower she managed to form a simple sentence. "Hello Arrane, what brings you here?" She asked quietly yet while remaining as calm as possible given her state of mind.


TAGS: @[Arrane]
MUSE: Good
NOTES: This shall be fun





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Hidden Secrets, Untold Stories.[Open] - by Brisa - 09-17-2013, 11:33 PM
RE: Hidden Secrets, Untold Stories.[Open] - by Brisa - 09-25-2013, 02:39 PM

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