the Rift


[OPEN] it's time to move on, move along

Agnodice Posts: 70
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Mare :: Equine :: 14.2hh :: 8
Herophilos :: Plain Black Dragon :: Toxic Breath prissy
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Her days had turned into endless wanderings, an impromptu stroll across the little infinity that was Helovia. She told herself she was looking for herbs. Cataloging the various flora she recognized, and the ones she didn't. Her mind was only partially focused on this. The other part was drifting in it's aim, occasionally musing on if coming here was right, if she would be happy, if she would learn anything.

Lost in her intentions, Agnodice did not pay attention to where she was going. She began to be concerned with her whereabouts when she felt the earth beneath her hooves shift. Her brow furrowed, she lowered her head and sniffed the ground. Sand. There was little where she was born, but it was there nonetheless and she had memories of getting it in unsavory places when she played with her brothers on rocky, dusty beaches.

Agnodice was now intrigued, picking her pace up into a breezy trot. She was eager to see the origin of the sand. She hoped it was a beach, with large rocks to play amongst and sand to throw at her friends (once she finds some), verdant cliffs, and billowing winds.

The dainty alabaster and onyx mare burst out of the trees, halting her trot abruptly. Her brow furrowed, her mouth turned into a frown. No cliffs, no large rocks protruding from the tides, just sand and water. She surveyed the area, sulking into the area. She slipped into the water, stopping knee-deep in the soft, lapping waves. She was pleased by the coolness of the liquid. The beach was not what she preferred, but she was content that it at least existed in her new home. Different is not always bad, she supposed.



@Parelia or Daemyn? + open! :D

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