The difference between right and wrong was a blurred line. Over time it had been twisted, changed, better and now who really understood if they were in the wrong? What if you mind had been burned at a young age, that from the very start you were taught that there was no such thing as being right or wrong. Did that make your choices wrong? Or were they simply misguided? Or even more than that, would they ever be accepted as right just because you simply didn't know any better?
But really when it all came down to it, did anybody really know what was wrong or right? Or all we all simple walking around in a haze, clueless to what the standards of society actually are?

Quiet, nimble hooves gently settled upon the ground, she moved at a slow gait. Emotions were absent today, which made her so much more dangerous and unstable. The huntress, was most definitely on the hunt. However at this moment she was not out for the kill, in fact she had already felt that pleasure this morning. No, under this moonlight she was on the hunt for members. Members to join her and Seele's little family, well it wasn't so little anymore. The numbers had grown, the group seemed to be expanding daily. They still weren't quite large enough for a full scale invasion however, to take over the land they had their eyes on, they would need many more skilled fighters.

A dark cloud surround the golden dame to day. She wasn't a soul with emotions today, today she was a warrior on a mission, a girl that had learnt how to get exactly what she wanted out of life. Being constantly judged by those who live around her, had not made life easy. Her childhood had been even harder to live through. None of that mattered on these days though. Because she simple just did not feel the emotions to feel.

So as she moved through the threshold, her hooves as red as her hair, she had a desire to find her partner Seele first. This black and white mare had a habit of finding the lost and crazy souls that wondered through the threshold. Her sister also was much more clever with her words. At times Eris had to bring herself to admire the amount of work that the other killing leader had done for the group. She had done a lot more that Eris, so now, Eris had to prove herself. That is what she was going to do as well. Picking up the slack she pressed on harder, searching for Seele or a lost crazy soul that would need a home.

Hearing voices ahead the female wondered forwards, keeping to the shadows. A voice she knew quite well spoke, Eris had done it. She had found her sister. Walking up behind Seele, the golden mare stopped beside her blood sister. She did not speak at first, instead she took her time to study the stag. He did not seem to be crazy like them, there forth he would have a spot in their home unless he proved to be messed up or if her wanted to heal for them. "As Seele said, we know places where you would be quite safe and warm." She managed to hiss it sweetly, blue orbs still resting on the stallion. "My name is Eris." She offered him a charming smile which didn't quite reach her eyes. Standing right beside the black mare, the two leaders of the Asylum no doubt seemed a little imposing.
The chilling blue still rested on the stallion.

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