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01-03-2016, 04:51 PM
Evangeline you always want what you're running from |
 There was too much change, in Evangeline's opinion. New leads, new generals, new seers, new apprentices, new doctors .... the plethora of information that came from the herd meeting made the orange mare's head throb and she wanted nothing more than to disappear into the mist and the trees and be left alone. Once upon a time she'd led a solitary existence, just her and Tallis and it was far easier than living among a herd where everyone was vying for their chance at doing something. Someone was always ready to step up and take the throne of a dethroned king or queen. A warrior was always ready to prove themselves capable of being a general and subsequently needed healing from healers that were far too eager to show off what they knew to prove themselves useful. It made her miss Isilme. It made her miss her Mystic Woodlands and the trees that had trunks so large that a full grown horse could sleep comfortably in a hollowed out one. She couldn't go back, though, and she knew that and it only made the ache in her head more pronounced. 'Hemlock.' Tallis interrupted Evangeline's train of thought as he spotted the owl. Eva lifted her head and watched the owl as it came closer and closer. It circled around her head then was gone again and Eva knew well enough that Alysanne was summoning her. As much as Evangeline wanted to ignore Alysanne's summon the orange mare didn't. She followed the retreating form of the owl and soon found her winged friend and another mare that she didn't know. "Hello." She murmured quietly to Calista, but then she was looking at Alysanne. "You called?" "."  and you know this is more than you can take |
