01-19-2018, 09:51 PM
Bundled amongst the prickly pine needles was a child. Innocent in all that had transpired here. A product of magic and punishment. Not towards herself but the one who bore her. Her mother. The wickedness of her ways had finally caught up to her. Never again would she be able to abandon her child. Fore now she was nothing but a pile of decaying flesh and bone.
Young, amber eyes look towards the heap sprawled across the forest floor. She held no knowledge of what it was nor any attachment to care. Her immediate needs were food and warmth. She would not find it here with the corpse. A thick dew lingered in the air around her. Settling a chill deep in her core. With a slight quiver of her auburn pelt, she decides to try standing.
Unfolding the gangly limbs from under her, she hoists her rear into the air. Soon she follows with her front and settles on the wobbly stilts. They were as much apart of her as her tiny beating heart but these would take some time to master. Lifting one cream colored hoof and then the next she slowly progresses a forward movement. Pausing to gather her strength before attempting more steps.
Not far from her mother's body, she looks around her. Not knowing anything about this world, she hasn't the foggiest idea what to do. So she does what any lost child would do. "Heellloooo?" She calls out quietly for help. Unaware that in those mists was a creature of shadows that was commanded to watch over her until someone arrived to take care of her.
Tiny ebony ears twist with each faint sound in the forest. Her head swivels to witness a pine needle fall gently to the forest floor with a thud. In the dim lighting of the thick pine forest her keen sight picks up the most minusquel of motions. An army of ants marches across a moss covered log. She watches as the walk in unison. Each a precise distance behind the next. A flame of curiousity sparks in her mind. Picking up her own hooves to bring her closer to the tiny creatures. Bringing her dark body to stand just above them. She smiles a toothy grin. Her fangs contrasted against her dark lips. "Hi there!" She chimes happily to the ants. Not knowing they do not understand equine.
They offer no answer but she is distracted by another sound growing louder with each second. Lifting her head she turns to look back in the direction of where she had left. Hearing voices now her legs begin bringing her back to where her mother's body remained. Faintly, off in a great distance, she could make out two forms headed straight for her. Showing no hesitation or fear, she stands firmly on her strengthening limbs. Watching as they neared...
Young, amber eyes look towards the heap sprawled across the forest floor. She held no knowledge of what it was nor any attachment to care. Her immediate needs were food and warmth. She would not find it here with the corpse. A thick dew lingered in the air around her. Settling a chill deep in her core. With a slight quiver of her auburn pelt, she decides to try standing.
Unfolding the gangly limbs from under her, she hoists her rear into the air. Soon she follows with her front and settles on the wobbly stilts. They were as much apart of her as her tiny beating heart but these would take some time to master. Lifting one cream colored hoof and then the next she slowly progresses a forward movement. Pausing to gather her strength before attempting more steps.
Not far from her mother's body, she looks around her. Not knowing anything about this world, she hasn't the foggiest idea what to do. So she does what any lost child would do. "Heellloooo?" She calls out quietly for help. Unaware that in those mists was a creature of shadows that was commanded to watch over her until someone arrived to take care of her.
Tiny ebony ears twist with each faint sound in the forest. Her head swivels to witness a pine needle fall gently to the forest floor with a thud. In the dim lighting of the thick pine forest her keen sight picks up the most minusquel of motions. An army of ants marches across a moss covered log. She watches as the walk in unison. Each a precise distance behind the next. A flame of curiousity sparks in her mind. Picking up her own hooves to bring her closer to the tiny creatures. Bringing her dark body to stand just above them. She smiles a toothy grin. Her fangs contrasted against her dark lips. "Hi there!" She chimes happily to the ants. Not knowing they do not understand equine.
They offer no answer but she is distracted by another sound growing louder with each second. Lifting her head she turns to look back in the direction of where she had left. Hearing voices now her legs begin bringing her back to where her mother's body remained. Faintly, off in a great distance, she could make out two forms headed straight for her. Showing no hesitation or fear, she stands firmly on her strengthening limbs. Watching as they neared...
Kaurma
What goes around, comes around
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@[Solace] Kaurma has a unique trait now which also involves her being affect by sunlight and fire. So maybe let's say it's dusk when they arrive to get her. And yes I'm reusing Karaughs HTML cuz I love it lol
Be Warned:
She exhibits Compulsion and
will try to use it to get info
or whatever she is needing.
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