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[OPEN] Maybe it's time

Aldoran Posts: N/A
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It had been a while since the events at the Blood Falls and the fall of the Bear God whom Aldoran had originally worshipped until he had seen how corrupt this false God was. During the period between that battle and now Aldoran’s wound had slowly healed and he had free movement of his rear leg again now that the cut up his flank was more or less gone. It was for that fact that he was out now trying to enjoy the movement he had regained and perhaps explore more of his new home.
Aldoran had left the fight before it had finished. Not because of cowardice but because he wasn’t needed. He had mundane powers, none combat ones and he was of little help since there were so many other equines there either looking after the wounded or fighting the God. He had slipped away in his typical, quiet manner. In the days following he tended to his own wound and kept away from others in a secluded little cave hidden by overhanding trees and vegetation. He was quite a closed stallion, fearing that anyone who got to emotionally close would end up dead just like his father and his mother. He also feared what he could do, particularly after what happened at birth. However he was a fighter and pushed past all the pain in his earlier life to try and make a fresh start. And that was what he was doing here, now, trying to make a fresh start in Helovia.
It was late night and the moon shone down as persistence as ever through the red-leafed trees. Aldoran actually liked the perpetual darkness, it allowed him cover and also made his glow stand out well. Now as he wandered through the red forest heading ever closer to the Blood Waterfall he contemplated the fact that if he wanted a fresh start he would need to talk to other equines, and to talk to other equines he would need to do something besides hiding in a cave. And so he ended up here, walking amongst the dizzyingly tall and sickening red trees that made up his new home. He was actually beginning to like it though…
 


OOC notes: Open to anyone! I kinda drifted out of the plot due to stress and I really want to get back into RPing Aldoran since I need to get a firm grasp of his personality. In other words do whatever you want to him so long as you aren’t killing or claiming him, he does not do well in big groups but can hold is own either way. Thanks <3

Rhea Posts: 110
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After the last couple episodes of trying to deal with this wretched headache, random bleeding and random light sensitivity it seemed that flying would be out of the equation, at least for a little while. She did not want to imagine what it would be like to be up in the clouds and then get stricken with the horrible pain that felt like someone had shot an arrow through her skull and still persisted to stab it more. There was no warning to the attacks and relying on her sight for fly the combination did not end well, or with her surviving it. "Damn stupid gods, giving this to her." What were they trying to do? Torture them? If only there was a way for some payback that would not blow up in her face and make her regret that choice. Kicking a loose stone out of her path she watched as it continued to roll down the embankment before coming to a rest in the thick grass between the Basin and the Blood Falls. Perhaps it was time to pay the land another visit to try and see if she could find anything that could help her get rid of this once and for all.

Weaving her way through the trees with ease before movement off to her left caught her eye stilling her forward motion. Keeping her wings tucked tightly to her sides to avoid getting stuck anywhere she watched the stranger walking along for a moment or two just trying to figure out who he was. His scent was not one that she was familiar with and she could not recall seeing him before.. Great this was one of the portal spawn just what she needed to cure some disease those flea bags had brought along with them. Flicking her ears back momentarily as she weighed her options of either moving on as if she had never come across this stallion or going to talk to it and demand answers. Well if this was something they had seen before she might actually benefit talking to the beast. Sighing softly before slipping out of the shadows she tried to bury the many reasons why she did not like this lot of morons. She had to play nice or she wouldn't get a reward but if no reward came you had better run for the hills as playtime had just gotten a totally new meaning. Chuckling to herself at her humor she ruffled her feathers and made sure that she looked semi presentable before breaking through the bushes separating the two of them. "Hello darling, welcome to Helovia."



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