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[OPEN] Home sweet home? {Eris, Asylums}

Seiren Posts: 43
Outcast
Mare :: Unicorn :: 15hh :: 5
Adoptable
#1
Why Seiren would want to come back to the marsh after who she had seen there was a mystery to everyone. Her dear brother seemed to be welcoming her with open arms of sarcasm. Taking a deep sigh she tried to calm herself. D’art was just getting on her nerves lately. The fact that she even saw him there was confusing! Why would he be wondering around when he actually had a home? The silver girl twisted her tail back and forth in agitation. She hated him for everything that he had done. She wished she never had a brother. Gaiting herself a trot, she made her way around the humid stench of the marsh. The heat stuck to the back of her throat and it reeked of must and stale. Flies started to swarm her neck and rear area. Swatting her silver threads, she tried to keep the flies away. Her thoughts were surrounded by her past once again and she was in no mood to be happy.

Ever since she was younger she had been the one who wasn’t afraid, who worked hard for what she wanted, and took care of everyone she could. D’art was the one who was afraid and the one who did nothing but frolic and play around. And when their herd needed them the most, he ran away scared leaving them all to die. Seiren let out a snort and came to a slow walk. She was growing tired and hungry, so she was going to have to start looking for food. Every day she had to go somewhere different for food and water. She thought that maybe there could be a food supply here? “Damn this."
She mumbled to herself. She was tired of moving twenty four seven, it was time that she needed a home. A real home.

@[Eris] [Sorry this is soo horrible and short!]



"Speak."

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Eris_ Posts: 97
Deceased
Mare :: Equine :: 15.1 :: 4 Buff: NOVICE
Frostie
#2
E R I S
That flash of magic, with an imagination to match it
So catch it, it's classic, but it will not be contained


Wondering the borders of her home, the blood ridden queen was bored. Wanting to play a game of evil deeds, Eris became more frustrated with every passing moment. Where was her herd? Where was her sworn family? Why didn't anyone want to play a game with her? Making her way through a particularly muddy part of the land, the mare sprayed mud all over her glossy coat. Not giving a damn was this mare's specially. Giggling she turned at random and ran through yet another muddy part of her town. Shaking the mud out of her eyes, the blue orbs laid their sights upon the biggest and muddiest pond of water yet. Gaining her speed the mare began to charge towards the puddle, a wicked grin dancing along her lips. Charging through the pond of water, Eris sprayed bugs, mud, brains and putrid water everywhere. No longer was she a beautiful leader. Now she was a dirty, wet nobody. Betting that no one would be able to recognise her, Eris shook her coat, flinging the mud onto the trees. “Damn this." Had she unknowing sprayed mud onto one of her family members? Glancing around and frowning the filthy mare set out to find the owner of the voice.

It did not take long, the Goddess of discord found a horned mutt in her land. This one was not apart of her family. Eyes narrowed as she studied the stranger, the golden mare knew she had to take action. No one would be harming members of The Asylum on her watch. "You're lost." Her voice crept out of the shadows, it wasn't long until Eris' from followed her voice. She didn't care if the mare knew that this was The Marsh. She didn't care if the mare wanted to be here. This mare was lost because no one travelled here and threatened her family...not knowingly anyway. Today The Blood Empress was unarmed, her crown stashed away for another time. If this mare were to attack her, her horned brow would give her an advantage. Swallowing her pride, Eris knew that she had to be smart and play this right. The very last thing she wanted to do was anger the grey shaded mare, that could cause the mare to not only attack her, but attack her family as well. Eyes narrowed, the red head waited for a response. "Would you like directions little dove?" Somehow the mare managed to mutter in a friendly voice.

Her intentions were actually far from friendly however. If this mare moved to attack her Eris would play a very evil game with her...or what was left of her after Eris tore her from limb to limb.

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@[Seiren] Sorry about the wait! So many replies, so little time xD


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