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[OPEN] Beating the Bush

Kahlua the Sunshower Posts: 662
Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 4.5
Mare :: Equine :: 15.3hh :: 9 [Orangemoon] HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE
Khan :: Common Blue Dragon :: Frost Breath Sevin
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So many options. The girl stood just a short ways off in the forest, the decay of the darkness leeching from her hooves into the ground around her, turning the bushes black, making the trees whither, and setting the small mammals of the forest running. Of course, she fit in just as well with the darkness all around. With her ribs sticking out, her tail transformed to one of a scorpion and her eyes as pupil-less and lifeless as the dying plants, she became one with the forest.

So it was that she stood, watching the tree horses in the distance, traipsing about in the woods like it was safe. The Deep Woods. She had come here once, a long time ago, back when she was different, when she was not so naïve. She had met a half-dead vulture, an omen of the evil to come. She was afraid of him them, but now... Now she was the evil. And she did not fear for her life, nor her safety, nor did she care for the safety of others. All she knew, in her very bones, was that she wanted to spread this darkness to others. Because what she felt now was power, the power of evil, the power to rule the world if only she tried hard enough.

Finally, she decided. Tatum. Between her ears, the metal scorpion that Ulrik had made her clicked and whined, as if approving. Of course, it did not, being inanimate, but she did not question the metal being's judgment. In some ways, the thing was becoming her god. After all, had she not been molded to look like him? Picking up a trot, the wraith circled around until she was coming up behind Tatum, quickening her pace, death still following in her very footsteps as plants all around her shriveled and shrank. And then, when she was right next to the bay mare, the girl's scorpion tail struck out, aiming for Tatum's rump or back, wherever she might hit. As for the others, she had only three words. “Don't be afraid.”

The laughter that rung out from her mouth was hollow, lifeless, with promises of attacks on the others to come, if they did not leave.

@[Random Event]
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Messages In This Thread
Beating the Bush - by Tatum - 01-03-2014, 02:16 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Arrane - 01-05-2014, 03:02 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Abishia - 01-05-2014, 03:22 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Tatum - 01-05-2014, 03:55 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Arrane - 01-06-2014, 11:05 AM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Abishia - 01-10-2014, 09:14 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Tatum - 01-11-2014, 11:12 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Arrane - 01-12-2014, 01:53 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Abishia - 01-12-2014, 02:49 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Kahlua - 01-12-2014, 06:53 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Random Event - 01-15-2014, 10:46 PM
RE: Beating the Bush - by Random Event - 01-24-2014, 06:46 PM

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