04-30-2020, 09:17 AM
if i stare into the abyss, will it stare into me?
The weeks spent here in the woods of Taiga have been largely spent in blessed silence. Occasionally, here and there, the giant stallion heard loud laughter and the shrieks of young horses playing, but always in the distance, and always easily avoided. The air is cool, even as the last weeks of summer have left Beqanna behind with the thick whisper of hot days. Here in the redwoods, the chill prevails, and that suits Skeleton Ghoul just fine.
He supposes he can't avoid the others forever. When the call for a "meeting" of sorts echoes through the trees, the titanic stallion listens and heads towards the sound with a ponderous sigh. Skel isn't the most social of creatures, and the thought of meeting everyone who lives here is one that already serves to sour his mood. But when he arrives, lurking out of the mist, there is only a handful of horses... is this all there is? This paltry smattering of equines spread over such a vast distance? No wonder Skeleton Ghoul hasn't really seen anyone.
Sadly, the eighteen hand titan has missed most of what is said, and so he stands there, empty white gaze surveying those around him. Something about protecting Taiga, or some such. If the land needs defending, Skeleton Ghoul doubts the herd of littles he's looking at can do much about it, but he will keep that thought to himself.
OOC: he's late to the party
He supposes he can't avoid the others forever. When the call for a "meeting" of sorts echoes through the trees, the titanic stallion listens and heads towards the sound with a ponderous sigh. Skel isn't the most social of creatures, and the thought of meeting everyone who lives here is one that already serves to sour his mood. But when he arrives, lurking out of the mist, there is only a handful of horses... is this all there is? This paltry smattering of equines spread over such a vast distance? No wonder Skeleton Ghoul hasn't really seen anyone.
Sadly, the eighteen hand titan has missed most of what is said, and so he stands there, empty white gaze surveying those around him. Something about protecting Taiga, or some such. If the land needs defending, Skeleton Ghoul doubts the herd of littles he's looking at can do much about it, but he will keep that thought to himself.
OOC: he's late to the party
SKELETON GHOUL

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