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The doctor's spawn was growing much like him--she was graceful but powerful, with her horn reaching further and further into the sky. The glass made it fragile, more fragile than a natural bone horn, but it also made it incredibly sharp. She knew this from the scratches it left on Momma Kou's belly when she was not careful. Momma Kou warned her each day not to hurt her friends, but encouraged her that one day her horn would rip into the stomachs of the lowly nakeds and birdbrains. With her growing strength, racism ran through her bloodstream. Her parents were quick and never-ending when teaching Aviya the ways of the Plague. Aviya dreamed every night that she would rid the world of all other lower creatures, establishing a rule for her unicorn kin. The thought sent shudders of pleasure and thrill down her spine.
"Daddy," Aviya started as she trotted up to walk parallel with her father after he cursed the place they were in, "What exactly are we looking for?" She lifted a brow to follow her question, blue eyes glistening with curiosity and confusion. d'Art had not told her why or where they were going, but now she needed to know. Aviya stopped and turned quickly when she heard the loud thud. She watched the white unicorn fall back to the ground and her eyes recognized it as the stallion Vermillion she had met before. The smoky colored filly lifted her head and let out a soft neigh to the creature, letting him know he was not alone.
[ooc: aud, I just played it like our verm/aviya thread already happened and they got introduced, hope that is ok.]
