She Had Such A Pretty Face, I Always Wondered How She Hung Around

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She Had Such A Pretty Face, I Always Wondered How She Hung Around

Psyche the DarkEmpress Posts: 380

Deceased

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.3 hh :: 8 (ages in Orangemoon) Buff: ENDURE

RayoDeSoleil

07-17-2013, 06:26 PM

THE PLAGUE

Psyche

The shadow-mare had long since given up on her fears, for stalking her land uselessly did no one any good, least of all herself. Of course she still worried for the safety of her own - it weighed on her mind constantly - but she could no longer sit and wait for something to come to her. It was not in her nature to do so, and besides, she could be searching for others like them, more to join them in the everlasting darkness. She could be finding new warriors, new spies, new members to offer even more protection to those who could not protect themselves. And so they had set out, she and her trusted corporal, and here they were, wandering through the Threshold.

A voice cut through the air, a whimpering, sad sort of sound, and at first the shade grinned, for surely one who seemed so frantic and afraid would prove easy prey for such a pair of she-devils such as Illynx and herself. She glanced toward her companion, nodded toward the whining, and crept forward silently, concealing herself rather effortlessly amongst the brush. She and her corporal were of a dark complexion, and in the endless night they blended in quite well. Excitement and the adrenaline that accompanies the chase and the corresponding kill rushed into her bloodstream - and then she saw it.

The horn.

She paused, her auds pinning slightly, for the fae was acting all sorts of foolish in her attempt to free herself from the brambles. Still, she was a unicorn, wasn't she? And one more body would be an asset in these dark and troubled times. "...that scum..." Auds pricked forward once more, intrigue growing in amber eyes. Perhaps luck was with them, and they had stumbled against one of their own beliefs; only one way to find out. "Darling!" she called out jovially, poison naturally in her tones. "You seem to be in quite a bind, out here all alone. Might we remedy that for you?"

"Talk talk talk."

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