The piece of seal, felt warm in her jaw and it let out almost a sweet honey aroma released as it disappeared absorbing into her flesh within her mouth leaving a pasty taste upon her salmon pink tongue. A weight is followed with the absorption of the seal, all too heavy weighing with it's importance. Her hate for conquest and his disfigured creatures is followed with this new weight awkwardly placed upon her chest. At first she felt off balance, shifting forwards causing her pain within her abdomen increase, the pain flows and rolls to a standstop towards her flank.
The pain is bearable, an effect of the seal possibly? Becca turns her attention back to Conquest, her pain now enlightened she feels a bit more energetic to begin with. What happens next surprises her. The disease spreading stallion, slowed his pace as if his legs had grown tired or weak from spreading his illnesses. Rage follows, his head thrashes in fury as anger sparks in his yellow glowing eyes. He knows, that all of the equine around her have weakened him by grabbing ahold of the seal, the only thing that can hold him back.
She couldn't tell if it was her vision regaining itself, or the world was flickering on and off like a light switch, color sparked upon the grass a lush green the mare missed so, the sky appearing a vibrant blue for a second then it was gone. This could mean one thing. The purgatory like dimension she was within was colliding with her homeland, Beqanna. She could hear the soft beckoning of songbirds within the field, that was soon silenced into an unnatural hum, then it went all quiet. Her periwinkle eyes search through the equine, three are missing. They had to of returned back to Beqanna, the place she wished she could be far other than this bland dull wasteland.
The silence is broken by the calls of the creatures returning to battle, their wretched vocals ring in her ears echoing continuously. Among all of the beasts sits the little innocent lamb, it's hoof gently pressed upon another seal, and like that it shatters. Like ancient pottery all the pieces spread about between clashing hooves and paws, beneath fallen bodies, all the pieces are hidden and not visible to the sight.
With that, another comes. His frame brings a glint of red, as his heavy hooves clatter loudly upon the dull greyed terrain. Conquest, seems excited with the idea of having another comrade upon his team of demented creatures. The build of the new warrior entering the battlefield, is followed with red flames fluttering from under his skin, like molten lava. Spikes sprouted out of his flank, and chest like protective bumpers on a car. Skulls were visible within his coat almost formed out of his ebony skin, all of their eyes sockets were visible with molten lava coloring within each socket.
"War." The word echoes, throughout the battlefield. Creatures stare for a moment analyzing the large being, smoke sputtering out of his nostrils. The beasts of Conquests army gather behind the being their bodies a huge horde of deformed creatures led by two captains, Conquest and War.
All of them cease in a charge, screeches of creatures and bellows from the stallions are emitted from the army. Death is an immediate tone within the dead air, as the equine around her begin to charge forwards targeting war specifically. Few completely avoided the new stallion. One of those few was Becca.
She had already met the forces of Conquest, and wished to have a break a little time out would be nice for the girl but, no she was just a pawn within a chess game. Her dark chocolate body shifts as she sprints for a piece, quite a ways away from the battlegrounds. Surely if she hadn't of seen the location of this piece no one would of found it. It was engraved with a curve, different from the other pieces, it was rounded and smooth. It's feel is smooth, upon her muzzle. In that instant it is absorbed into her body.
A weight is followed upon her chest and the scratchy crazed voice is followed,"Well Hello there little birdie...."A crooked grin is returned as she gazes, behind her flank. Pivoting around the girl, snorts. She had bumped into whom she was specifically avoiding. "Hello..." Her voice is shaky as it trails off, the scent of blood protrudes from the battlefield. "Oh look! This little birdie can sing!" His sharpened canines turn into a snarl. "The funs over little birdie." He snaps at her chest.
"Wait!" Her high vocals sound out, " I'm sure...There is someone else far more worth your time. Further against you than I am. I can help you point out whoever is not on your side." She lied willingly, as her dark chocolate brows furrowed. "Like over there," She pointed out a random equine fighting the mutated bear with dangerously long claws. "That equine is not on your team. Surely it is obvious he or she is deeply against your cause." She was against his cause, but stood resilient in her survival. It was the only way she could survive her first encounter with the stallion.
The man halted in his doing turing his attention towards the equine battering the bear-like creature. "Hmmm..." His high strung vocals sounded as he galloped of his fiery tail fluttering off sparks, as his bulk build confronted another.
She didn't want to fight, she was weak and pain burned within her barrel yet was surprisingly bearable for the moment then surged through her body once more. Hopefully he would be the last being she would have to confront, she had begun to get tired of the dull space. And she couldn't handle confronting any beasts nor Conquest who seemed to continue to wander about weaving past the strong and picking on the weak.
And for those three missing horses they should be thankful they don't have to fight in a living hell-hole.
becca
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