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10-08-2016, 10:53 PM
The unusual filly floated in on the Orangemoon breeze, every ounce of her being filled with curiousity and intrigue as her pale wings lowered her further and further toward the ground. The Isles had been a constant tease for her every time she peered out into the ocean with lilac eyes filled with longing. Her mother was absent most days, as the marked filly would watch her come and go from days spent out on patrol, she never failed though, when she returned to check in on her daughters. Tasokh had disappeared too, eventually, leaving Verro with a strange sort of sadness not unlike what she had felt when she'd seen the body of her father.
She'd had enough, and with the unusual call which boomed from the isles, she had thrown herself into the air and willed her wings to take her.
She landed with a soft thump, delicate and gracefully stepped off of the currents and into the white sands. Lilac's immediately spotted her sisters and her brothers, though she didn't make a move toward them yet. She did note Arakh however, and made a bit of a note to go over and say hello a bit later. Her eyes quickly landed on the strange creature who had called them there. Unable to contain it, an uttered nicker of delight escaped her painted maw as she bounded forward instead toward it, her steps touched with consideration and overflowed with childish wonder. Where one might have recoiled and proclaimed it an unusual, foul oddity, Verro found a strange sense of otherworldy beauty for the sea-equine. In comparison to her father, mother and twin — she was a bit of an oddity too.
"You're very pretty." She commented outloud, nose extended as her hooves finally stopped a respectable distance from the horse-fish, hoping that he wouldn't be too off put by her attempted physical greeting — seeing as the other horses, pegasus and unicorns around her had probably already voiced their welcomes and pleasantries.
"Are there more like you under the sea?"
You spend your whole life just to remember the sound
When the world was brighter, before we learned to dim it down
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force & aggression permitted against Verro at all times
with the exception of maiming and death
