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05-10-2016, 10:35 AM
Elsa,
Feel lucky for what you have, when you have it. Happily ever after doesn’t mean happy forever.
She was behind with everything- and even that was a gross understatement. Lately, even admits all the good things her depression had been kicking up leaving her barely hanging onto her sanity at the outskirts. So much was evolving within Helovia, and it was making her head spin in endless circles. One day she'd get a grip and be able to go an entire year without a mental degradation.
So a call, which rudely interrupted her inner turmoil, turned her attention elsewhere. She followed the sound, only to find Orithia and another unknown male with her. Neither seemed in a particularly joyous mood so she approached cautiously. A small, civil smile plastered onto her perfect little face as she greeted the unknown stallion before her. "Welcome to the World's Edge. I see you've met one of our warriors-" Elsa eyed Orithia carefully, gauging her reaction on why this male was with her. Was he threshold-fresh meat, or an unwanted guest?
Either way, she was confident in her ability to handle either situation. Frankly though, the fighting was preferable to being friendly. There was just something about unbridled anger and rage that just got the blood flowing. Oh how morbid your thoughts are Elsa. "My name is Elsa, Queen of the World's Edge. What brings you here?" Her attention swung back to the oddly colored stallion. She tried to muster as much peppiness as she could, but right now, she sounded so monotone and flat that she bored herself. The sooner this was over with, the sooner she could go back to her self-thrown pity party.
@Orithia
@Graasvoel
Sorry for the wait -flail-
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
- Please tag any posts that involves Elsa.
