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01-21-2013, 01:32 AM
After some time of thought, the young pegasus filly had decided to take on this what seemed impossible task. She had come here before, meeting a silent stallion who had not given her permission to enter nor had he really turned her away. She had instead left to see if her mother had been returned home to her. She had not, and the filly had been placed under the watchful care of a jet black stallion who could change shape and make drawings instead of speaking. Azale had enjoyed his company, but had been glad when her mother had returned from being held prisoner. Kaimen however was still missing... Azale wondered if the feathered colt had just wandered off and was sleeping or got himself lost. She left her mother to find him.
That brings the little adventurer back to where it had all began. Back to the desert of Dragon's Throat. This time she called out loudly to any and all that could hear. "I'm here as part of a quest given to me by the Goddess of the Moon... If anyone wishes to know more please come ask." With that the pale filly with strange markings began to look about for her first kill of two. Orange eyes settled on a rather mean looking snake. It was long and fat, clearly well fed so it couldn't be young or weak. No mercy kills child.. No mercy would be given. The filly charged up from behind the snake, holding her wings tight against her body so that they did not hold her up. Her hooves sought to land against any part of the snake she could to slow it down to that she could crush it's head.
That brings the little adventurer back to where it had all began. Back to the desert of Dragon's Throat. This time she called out loudly to any and all that could hear. "I'm here as part of a quest given to me by the Goddess of the Moon... If anyone wishes to know more please come ask." With that the pale filly with strange markings began to look about for her first kill of two. Orange eyes settled on a rather mean looking snake. It was long and fat, clearly well fed so it couldn't be young or weak. No mercy kills child.. No mercy would be given. The filly charged up from behind the snake, holding her wings tight against her body so that they did not hold her up. Her hooves sought to land against any part of the snake she could to slow it down to that she could crush it's head.
