Born of Ash [Darwin, Wilder, & Sons]

Born of Ash [Darwin, Wilder, & Sons]

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04-28-2013, 05:25 PM

Within the night of coming here, the stallion could see well what was around him. He was calm and collected, something the other Casimir wouldn't have been. His vision was still just as terrible as his other, but he himself was different. He walked in a way that was rigid, instead of a free flowing type. He was strict, cruel, and didn't hesitate to do whatever he wanted, when he wanted. He had a grace with the other Casimir didn't have, and yet he was still able to get himself tripped up, but wasn't as clumsy. This white draft moved from where he had landed, which was a meadow of some sort, and looking around, couldn't figure out where he was. He was not very bright, dumb in fact, and couldn't talk very well, for his speech was just poor. He understood little of most conversations, and that is the reason he never got into one. He shrugged, and moved forward, looking for some place to go, for something to do, maybe someone to kill.

And then he smells something. It has been a while, but it smells of a new born soul to feast on. He lingers towards it, and comes to a stop on the edge of the massive create in the ground. And there they are, his own family, gathered around it's fires, with someone new in the middle. Another one? He slinks down, moving over past them all, to go and look at him. He is small and tiny, tan colored, with some different markings about. He doesn't say a word, just stares at him for a second, then his own mother. He moves away from the rest, standing on the opposite side of where his brothers are. He wonders what will happen now, but he is silent at he awaits his orders.