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[OPEN] Feeding the Wolves [Mandatory Herd Meeting]

Waprevah Posts: 26
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Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.1 :: 4 HP: 60.0 | Buff: NOVICE
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The thirst for blood in her mouth was ever growing. It had been a while since the warm irony taste played with her taste buds, she kind of missed it. The mare would possible go seek a victim soon, it was like a drug to her, if he didn't get her dose in time you do not want to see what happens. So far the mare had eaten the little she found around these planes. Not being used to such cold and snow she was having a hard time finding some food ... however the starving sensation was something she knew very well from her previous years. The liver chestnut could go days without eating.

During her time in Aurora Basin the mare had not bothered getting to know other members of the herd, she minded her own business as she lurked through her new home, silent as the night. Today though it was mandatory for the mare to "mingle" with her herd members. The Arabian was not thrilled over it but it could hardly be a tragedy. Her plans were simple, she would eavesdrop on the conversation, she knew very little of the politics around and honestly, she could not care less about those affairs. For that reason she would not make any comments.

The flaxen liver chestnut slow approached the crowd, a goat skull covered her face, revealing only her piercing blue eyes. She came to a halt and glanced over the crowd, a plane expression was on her face but her eyes were ice cold, ready to warm up in case an eye contact was made. The mare could see the Forsaken mare, with her blood red tips and white as snow body. She also recognized a few others whom had greeted her upon her arrival. She had not spoken to them since and was in no rush to either. As her blue eyes gazed over the crowd she noticed Panzram, her eyes glanced over his body and her lips twitched into a slight smirk. It vanished quickly though.

The mare's ears twitched towards the sound of vocals filling the air, she listened to the ongoing conversation, about some kidnapping and a certain someone not to be trusted. When Waprevah heard the description of the so called traitor she was quite amused, a skull like marking? Interesting.

Waprevah's mind sucked in the information that flowed through the air, looking upon her one might think she care little, and actually she did, but the information was gold. She wasn't sure how it would become useful in the future but hey! you never know.

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RE: Feeding the Wolves [Mandatory Herd Meeting] - by Waprevah - 02-22-2015, 07:22 AM

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