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Blood On My Hands [Quest Thread]

Azale Moniet Posts: 49
Deceased
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2hh :: 3 Years Buff: NOVICE
Emily
#1

Azale Moniet



It seemed like forever since Azale had been around outside of the Edge in Helovia. Sure she had lingered around a bit longer than she should of.... But now she had even more reason to complete her quest. Her little pile of animals back home was really starting to smell horrible... But the main reason was the deaths of not only her mother but the one she looked too as a father. Sure she was almost grown, but it had been her mother for so long that held the family as one. Now it seemed Aaron was trying to do the same. Her little half sisters Sakura and Takara were having a hard time with the new of both deaths.

Well that made up Azale's mind. No more would she sit by and allow her family to be harmed. No more would she hide and let the adults take care of it all. She was almost one of the adults! With a snort she had set off for the Thistle Meadow to start all over again.

It did not take long to spot her first hopeful victim. It was a lone snow rabbit, that if it had not been for her keen eyes she would of never seen. Her landing skills were still something to be practiced, but perhaps she could make a sneak attack from the air. She kicked off, pushing herself into the air and hoping the rabbit had not noticed her before hand. She turned away, pushing herself higher into the air.Then it came time to let herself drop. She straightened out her wings and allowed herself to glide downward, aiming right for the rabbit. All she could hope for now was that it hit and killed it.


"talk talk talk"




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"Oh the things we do for power..."
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Helovian Ancient
Stallion :: Equine :: ::
#2
Your eyes have grown keen...but is that such a good thing?

The rabbit dies noiselessly.

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Azale Moniet Posts: 49
Deceased
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2hh :: 3 Years Buff: NOVICE
Emily
#3

Azale Moniet



The rabbit never even saw her coming. Orange eyes watched as the rabbit died under the force of her hooves. She snorted as blood covered both her golden wrapped pale legs and the snow below. It was a sight she hated to see, but mentally she counted off. One down two more to go, then i can move on She did not even move, watching as she stood in the blood. The feeling was becoming all to normal for the young mare. It was only then as she did the mental count of how many animals she had to kill did she realize, she was half way done. She was half way there! Orange eyes light up as she scans the area for her next kill.

Once again her sharp eyes come through. An almost snow white ferret moved about looking for food under the snow. It was the movement of the snow that had caught the fem's attention. Quickly she sprung forward charging straight for the ferret. She used her powerful hind legs to propel her forward as fast she possible as if the ferret knew she was coming for it she would lose her chance. As soon as she was close enough she aimed her front legs for a killing blow to the head. Had this been how her mother's murderer had felt? Had this been how her adopted father's murderer felt right before making a kill? She would never know. But at least by this and the other animals sacrifices she would be better able to protect her big brother and orphaned baby sisters.


"talk talk talk"








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"Oh the things we do for power..."
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Random Event Posts: 1,286
Helovian Ancient
Stallion :: Equine :: ::
#4
The fat belly of the ferret covers your dainty hooves with a mossy-brownish sludge.

Yuck.

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Azale Moniet Posts: 49
Deceased
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2hh :: 3 Years Buff: NOVICE
Emily
#5

Azale Moniet



Oh ew. The ferret guts were splattered all over her hooves. She stepped sideways, trying to clean the muck off in the grass. At least that only left one more for this outing. With a snort she tossed her head looking for yet another kill. Just one more and she could move on. But where would she find another kill? Surely the smell of blood was spreading by this time. Orange eyes search around before spotting a snake. Ugh how she hated snakes. The way they slithered and moved was just... Ew.

She moved quickly, taking back to the skies. She would try to dive down on it as she had the rabbit. She straightened her wings, letting her body glide down in a wide spiral. The entire time, her eyes stayed on the snake who must of been attracted by all the death. Some animals were just strange. Suddenly she dove, front legs out to strike the snake on the head or wherever she could. This would be the final one here, and would only leave three more total. She was so close, she could almost taste it... It would be so amazing to be able to protect herself or her little sisters or big brother. To be able to say she was strong. To maybe even kill the one who took her mother and adopted father away... Revenge... yes... That would be a perfect first use for her new magic... If only she could catch who did it....




"talk talk talk"




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"Oh the things we do for power..."
lines by tamme; coloring by paddeh

Random Event Posts: 1,286
Helovian Ancient
Stallion :: Equine :: ::
#6
You have truly begun to master the art of killing young one.

The rabbit dies.

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