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12-31-2015, 08:01 PM
Elsa
The landscape was unchanging, to her, it looked as if her body and mind had been frozen. Every word and action came in one ear and went out the other. Processing anything just seemed utterly impossible. She was in one of those horrid ruts again, where every day seemed to repeat itself over and over and over again. She was just a boring vinyl replaying constantly. But today would be different, but still not great at all.
A demanding bellow cascading across the land like night. It pulled day away with it as it crossed over the Edge. Elsa's ears angled backward in annoyance. Edgar curled up on her head, dreadfully anxious about what it could be. But her duty was to follow- to call. She'd never be as vigilant as Tembovu, but she needed to show her face sometime. She can't keep hiding from the Edge, or him, forever. She picked up a light trot, following the sound. Unsurprisingly, The Elephant had beaten her. It seemed she had missed the grand introductions, and so she quietly took her place next to Tembovu. This man, probably a high ranking member, reeked of the Basin. Her stomach churned, as she was always set to expect the worse. She already bore one scar from them, and she was not willing to take another. "Welcome to the Edge. I am his infamous counterpart." She smirked, trying to force humor into her stoic face. At least it was an attempt at friendship and commodity with her sworn enemy. Edgar peeped his own hello, glancing at the dark stallion warily.
"Morbi vestibulum mollis nibh a varius."
A demanding bellow cascading across the land like night. It pulled day away with it as it crossed over the Edge. Elsa's ears angled backward in annoyance. Edgar curled up on her head, dreadfully anxious about what it could be. But her duty was to follow- to call. She'd never be as vigilant as Tembovu, but she needed to show her face sometime. She can't keep hiding from the Edge, or him, forever. She picked up a light trot, following the sound. Unsurprisingly, The Elephant had beaten her. It seemed she had missed the grand introductions, and so she quietly took her place next to Tembovu. This man, probably a high ranking member, reeked of the Basin. Her stomach churned, as she was always set to expect the worse. She already bore one scar from them, and she was not willing to take another. "Welcome to the Edge. I am his infamous counterpart." She smirked, trying to force humor into her stoic face. At least it was an attempt at friendship and commodity with her sworn enemy. Edgar peeped his own hello, glancing at the dark stallion warily.
"Morbi vestibulum mollis nibh a varius."
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sometimes we expect too much of ourselves,
afterall, we are only mortal.
The Icebound
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
- Please tag any posts that involves Elsa.
