the Rift


pain; feel it change

Ghost the Cadaverous Posts: 219
Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 10.5 | dam: 5.5
Mare :: Hybrid :: 16hh :: 6 years HP: 67 | Buff: ENDURE
Fantôme :: Grey Wolf :: None imi
#2

will your smile always be beautiful; even if you hide your true self.

A Ghost appeared this night, a shadow of what she should be and ignorant to what she could be. She would be almost invisible through the fog if it wasn't for a flash of red feathers, a gift from her mother and late father. Exiled from the place she was birthed for an appearance she didn't quite care for. Both unicorn and pegasus but that didn't matter to the vacant filly, she never understood 'what' she actually was. Just a Ghost, who now watched the cherry steed with confusion.

The rain pelted down from the sky and ran in rivulets down her dainty face, the filly did not know what rain was either. It soaked into her rough baby fur and made the wings she carried heavy. Although the girl never saw it as just water. To Ghost, it was the sky weeping but she had yet to figure out why it was so sad. Like this stallion in front of her, why did he weep like the sky? There were no tears on his face, just the skies own tears yet he looked so distant. Her mother had always said that emotion was weakness and her daughter should know nothing of it.

The little Ghost edged out towards the horned steed, whose appearance was marred by the fog and rain. Just like her obsidian pelt as she stopped and looked at him. Unaware that she was on another herd's territory. The barriers of the land were nothing to this mere sapling, too young to know diplomacy or even understand the consequences. No, Ghost came here because she had wanted to go home. But as she had reached the border to the Worlds Edge the filly had stopped. An invisible barrier blocked her from that place, it wasn't physical but she knew its presence. Ghost could not go back without consent. Instead, she had turned back on herself and wandered aimlessly until finding herself here. Standing in front of this unicorn.

She had no words for him just the need to look closer, not satisfied in watching him from a distance. No anxiety was felt nor was there excitement. Just a soul who wanted to know why the stallion looked so sad.

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Let the heat of the sun
Reignite your memory
Because if we just turn and run
Let them fire the gun

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Messages In This Thread
pain; feel it change - by Validino - 09-08-2012, 06:54 AM
RE: pain; feel it change - by Ghost - 09-18-2012, 06:41 AM
RE: pain; feel it change - by Validino - 09-23-2012, 07:36 AM
RE: pain; feel it change - by Validino - 10-21-2012, 04:01 AM

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