
Kaurma
She was the beginning to an end.
The spawn of Deimos, the Dark Lord, himself and a temptress of many. There were few Karaugh hadn't fucked before her life was stolen from the living-being inside her. She had tempted fate one too many times, but all bad deeds catch up with you at some point. Especially when you abandon the Dark Lord's son for dead(her full brother). Casting him away like some trash on the beaches of Tephra. All because he was "weak"(ungifted). Well now Mother, hadn't the tides turned so violently...
Karma.
The creature of darkness made habit of traveling under the cloak of night or shadow of day. Unfortunately, with great powers comes weakness and hers is much too plentiful to avoid. A soft glimmer of daylight on bayed flesh would sting, but exposure prolonged, could send her up in an inferno, so it was best to avoid such things.
Newly of Loess, and formerly of Hyaline -born of Taiga-, the mare had extensive travel under her resume. Sylva though was something she was only linearly linked to. It was her mothers residing Kingdom, her half brothers and sisters bore here, but not Kaurma. No, the world had higher plans for her. To be more than the bottom feeder her mother had been.
Pitiful.
The sway of her back and arch of her neck was anything but typical for her breeding. Fine features, hidden from the light of day, was mostly seen by the creatures of night. Much like her, they preferred the darkness both of sight and mind. It was their purpose. Their true calling in life. When the wolves knocked at the door, they came readied with a grin plastered across their blood stained lips.
So today she ventures from her now kingdom and into the autumnal forests without a care for boundaries. Her keen senses, plucked intel from the area around her, like vultures to a carcass. She can feel his presence before amber eyes lay upon his canine exterior. She simply stopped and watched his lanky movements. Marveling in the carnivorous form, a cheeky grin spread wide across her lips and exposed her own set of canines. "And who might you be?" Is all she asked...
The spawn of Deimos, the Dark Lord, himself and a temptress of many. There were few Karaugh hadn't fucked before her life was stolen from the living-being inside her. She had tempted fate one too many times, but all bad deeds catch up with you at some point. Especially when you abandon the Dark Lord's son for dead(her full brother). Casting him away like some trash on the beaches of Tephra. All because he was "weak"(ungifted). Well now Mother, hadn't the tides turned so violently...
Karma.
The creature of darkness made habit of traveling under the cloak of night or shadow of day. Unfortunately, with great powers comes weakness and hers is much too plentiful to avoid. A soft glimmer of daylight on bayed flesh would sting, but exposure prolonged, could send her up in an inferno, so it was best to avoid such things.
Newly of Loess, and formerly of Hyaline -born of Taiga-, the mare had extensive travel under her resume. Sylva though was something she was only linearly linked to. It was her mothers residing Kingdom, her half brothers and sisters bore here, but not Kaurma. No, the world had higher plans for her. To be more than the bottom feeder her mother had been.
Pitiful.
The sway of her back and arch of her neck was anything but typical for her breeding. Fine features, hidden from the light of day, was mostly seen by the creatures of night. Much like her, they preferred the darkness both of sight and mind. It was their purpose. Their true calling in life. When the wolves knocked at the door, they came readied with a grin plastered across their blood stained lips.
So today she ventures from her now kingdom and into the autumnal forests without a care for boundaries. Her keen senses, plucked intel from the area around her, like vultures to a carcass. She can feel his presence before amber eyes lay upon his canine exterior. She simply stopped and watched his lanky movements. Marveling in the carnivorous form, a cheeky grin spread wide across her lips and exposed her own set of canines. "And who might you be?" Is all she asked...
-What goes around,
comes around-
comes around-
@[sinner] I can't just let a Sinner post go to waste
Be Warned:
She exhibits Compulsion and
will try to use it to get info
or whatever she is needing.
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