the Rift


Give Life to the Sick (Any God/Goddess)

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She walked into the Veins with a pleasant attitude. She admired all of these Gods. So strong, powerful, yet pleasant to be around. She admired the Earth God greatly. "Hello? Powerful Gods, is anyone listening?" Her voice was clear and powerful. Her dazzling wings were tucked in very tightly. She loved her wings. They were a gift from the heavens. She truly loved nature to it's very core.

She had a clean chestnut coat. Her wings were of the angels that crossed overhead. Her red coat symbolized the true bravery of her soul. Her mixed match eyes weren't there to symbolize anything. Just an outlet for her creativity. She stood. She stood for a while. She waited. Time flying by. Her heart held it's rhythm. She rested her cloven hoof on its tip. She waited for some sign of appearance from the mighty ones. She had no nerves, or anger. Her request was to revive deceased plants or very sickened plants. Her favorite flower was one that was white. She was crestfallen whenever a healthy plant got trampled to death by careless animals. Whenever the animal left, she stood next to the plant and waited until it died. She loved to company the plants in their moments of despair. When the plant actually died, she got a sensation in her stomach and she left it.

When the mare joined her friends, she was playful and fun. When she entered the battle grounds and fought, a strong side fought next to her. Power surged through her veins and she was a war horse. At night she mellowed down and slept calmly. Usually alone though. She enjoyed the beauty of silence. She also loved the strong elegant chords of birds.

She sighed. A happy sigh. Something urged her to walk to these lands. She knew her request she already thought about it. She got excited. She had never traveled here and she was shocked she could even find her way. She had been the lead mare in her old herd so she had senses of where things where located geographically.

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Helovian Ancient
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#2

As you stand there waiting petals begin to fall from the sky. They are but a few at first but then more begin to fall and and swirl around you, nearly as blinding as a snowstorm. The onslaught slackens as quickly as it began and the white petals that have been caught in your mane will remain there, smelling of the sweetest roses until you wish them away.

You have caught the attention of the God of the Earth with your desire to aid plant life, but unfortunately he is occupied and cannot visit with you today. Try again later.

Return Date: 1/5/13



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