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12-05-2015, 03:23 PM
This is something
All or nothing
All or nothing
RIFT
It seemed that the scarlet stallion had once again wandered off within his own mind as he picked through the sandy isles. At the pained reply of the striped stallion, Rift found himself taking in the reality of his surroundings for the first time. Ruby eyes widened in shock and fear as he realized that which he had dismissed as boulders or shrubbery were the decomposing bodies of creatures he could have potentially known. Blood stained the sands and the shallows, painting them in shades of death and decay.
He knew not of what had happened here, what horrors had belied those that had once gathered so close to the land he now called home.
Legs trembled as emotion threatened to sweep over him in an overwhelming tide of anxiety and hopelessness; why had no one warned him? Why had no one bothered to clear the area? A step was taken toward a relatively distant body as tears welled up within wounded red eyes. They deserved a proper burial. Did their families know of their demise? Did they even have families?
He turned his attention toward the unnamed stallion, frantic questions perched upon his lips like so many cries for mercy. The heart within his chest was galloping, threatening to burst through the ribs that held it hostage; he had thought he was free of the wartorn lands of his past, had he stumbled across yet another hell painted as a paradise?
Alas, the panicked lad's soon-to-be inquisition was interrupted by the arrival of a fuchsia mare who quickly introduced herself as Zailah. Rift attempted to gather himself, to shove the wretched fear away and smother it, but he knew better than that; it was only lurking in the shadows of his mind. Swallowing thickly, the winged gent bobbed a quick bow to the mare and mumbled a greeting before pinning his eyes once more upon the obviously injured stallion, "I know you're lying."
His voice was soft and wavering, almost childlike in it's helpless accusation.
"What..." He swallowed and took a breath, before trying again, "What happened here?"
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