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06-01-2014, 12:57 AM
Satanic Silk Not to be an ass or anything.. but I really don't know any of these ponies in the Hidden Falls. A couple I've met once or twice, sure. But I've kept to myself while I've been here. I don't really know many of them at all, and I'm not sure I care to. Not that there is anything wrong with them. It's more than... I don't feel like I belong here. I don't belong anywhere that is without Africa. I am going to return to the Heart Caves soon, and hope that maybe something there will give me guidance. It is the last place I saw her - maybe she'll come back there, remembering me as I will return, remembering her. Though I'd love to reminisce all day about the beautiful dappled mare, I know that I must pay at least a little bit of attention to the gathering that I have been called to. Though I have contributed poorly to the well-being of my herd, I have the utmost respect for Seele and Midas. Especially Midas. Other than Africa, he has affected who I am most of all here in Helovia, and in only good ways. I bow my head to him as I approach, offering him the respect that I once denied him, but that he completely deserves. Around me are beasts that I've never met. Except one. Ghost - the black pegasus. I send a smile and a nod in her direction, too. Though we never got to know each other well, I like her. I turn my attention back to my King, waiting for him to speak. Walk. Talk. hungry for life |
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Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.
