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[PRIVATE] freedom is a state of mind

Mordecai Posts: 77
Aurora Basin Mare atk: 5.5 | def: 9 | dam: 5
Mare :: Hybrid :: 16.1 :: 3 years HP: 62.5 | Buff: NOVICE
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Annoyance made itself obvious on Mordecai's dark face when she discovered that she was not alone on the isolated little plot of land she'd inhabited for most of the day. In all of her exploring she had seen neither hide nor hair of the dark stallion that strode purposefully toward her. She stopped and she stared, her gaze hard as steel. The wind was not in her favor so there was no way for her to successfully take in the stallion's scent to discern where he had come from. The sound of his voice had the dark girl's ears tilting forward and her expression softening just a touch. "M'ath." She echoed as he spoke of the Throat and her being far away. Her expression darkened immediately and she snorted. Who was he to question why she was so far away? Had her mother and father sent him to fetch her and bring her back to the Throat? 

"Es havazhaan." She grunted and she strode forward. In her stubbornness she refused to change her direction and go around Draevo. Either he would move out of her way or she would shove him aside and continue into the forest to find a resting place that was suitable for her and her alone. The stallion that (she assumed) her parents had sent to fetch her could just go back home empty handed with the weight of his failure heavy on his shoulders or he could rest his head somewhere on the island until the morning sun rose. If that were the case she would be long gone before he rose and he would have to being his tracking game all over again.

But as she walked there was something that ... well didn't make total sense. Why would her father send someone to find her when he could do it himself had had before?

"Mai and Ave," She said and she stopped, her head turning as she looked at the stranger. "They send you for me? Or you want freedom?" And she paused, waiting for an answer from the stallion that had managed to find her.

"."

Translation:
Es havazhaan - Get lost.


MORDECAI

maybe life is nothing more than a curse inside the blessed
i'll fight this bloody war with every strangled breath
credits

@Draevo
the emptiness that we confess in the dimmest hour of day
in Automatown they make a sound like the low sad moan of prey


Messages In This Thread
freedom is a state of mind - by Mordecai - 01-19-2016, 09:34 PM
RE: freedom is a state of mind - by Draevo - 01-19-2016, 10:04 PM
RE: freedom is a state of mind - by Mordecai - 01-19-2016, 10:39 PM
RE: freedom is a state of mind - by Draevo - 01-19-2016, 11:06 PM
RE: freedom is a state of mind - by Mordecai - 01-20-2016, 12:06 AM

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