the Rift


[PRIVATE] damned if we do

Kiada Posts: 181
World's Edge Nurse
Filly :: Unicorn :: 16.3 hh :: 2 years - Birdsong
Khairi :: Leucistic Lammergeier :: Paralyze Skylark
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Kiada

The filly had been many places, but this wasn’t one of them. It was strange, foreign, and fascinating. The further her and Khairi delved into this unique land, the more she grew simply intrigued. There were rivers, and lush forests around, and it was fairly warm compared to the chilled lifestyle of the northern lands. She even had to swim across a small river to get to the place that she was currently located at – and boy had that been refreshing! Yet, as she looked around she wondered if Kianzo could be hiding in any one of these little caves that littered the sides of the mountains, or sleeping behind the many large tree roots that erupted from the earth like miniature mountains themselves.

And so she didn’t stop searching, despite her excitement of this unique place. The sun beat down, burning through the mists and illuminating her buckskin hide, shining her appaloosa markings in an almost iridescent glow as it warmed her to the core. Khairi trailed from above, eyes in the sky in search for Kianzo just as his bonded searched on foot. They searched for what felt like a couple of hours and came up with nothing on this little piece of land. And with a slight huff, she began to grow frustrated. The ivory vulture dove from the sky to land upon the earth beside his young bonded, looking up at her with his blood red eyes and a sad “coo” that slipped from his throat. She simply just shrugged and sighed.

Perhaps silently looking wasn’t going to get the result she wanted. And just as the idea sparked in her mind, she lifted her inky head high to the sky. “KIANZO!” She screamed into the frost fall air. Khairi stumbled away from her, surprised by the sudden outburst from an otherwise quiet companion. When he situated himself, he began to take to the sky as they continued to search. Kiada waited, standing still as a statue in the hopes of movement. “Please, Zo? Come back to me…” Her voice was quiet, a whisper compared to her outburst prior while her eyes stayed ready as a hawk.

"Talk."

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@Romina <3

IT'S SAID SHE'S MADE OF STORM CELLS
AND A WILD WOLF'S HUNGRY HEART,
THAT SHE'S LEARNT THE LIGHTNING'S SECRET
TO RIPPING DARKENED SKIES APART.


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