Words fell upon deaf ears. Clearly if they had been here to see someone they would have said so by now. The closest thing she had to a home lay at the bottom of the seas. Her only family swallowed along with it. The visions of that day played in her mind. Standing upon Pangeas coast once again. Feeling the gentle breeze in her ebony mane, as the evergreen colt inched further into the waves...
Gaze shifted to Maugrim still a ways from her. His dark colors blending into the jungled lands before them. She had wanted to rush to his side but the jagged emotions filling the air had tensed her movements. The waters knew this, creeping nearer until they were pulsing against her dark hooves. Quickly the droplets rose in a reverse rainfall, gathering at her withers in a watered whirlwind. Mirroring the lavender colts wings in size but much wider in shape. Like the sail of a boat, full of wind, they bowed. Her steel eyes still focused upon the only familiar thing she had left. They knew where she wanted to be...
It hadn't taken much effort to lift off the ground and deposit herself beside him. His opposite side to the lavender colt. A quick leap and few strokes of her waterfall wings left the other alone upon the shoreline. For a moment...
A ghostly stallion emerged from the tropical forests. Coming to rest at the winged colts side. Ebony dipped ears flicked forward as he introduced himself and his son. His words were smooth, like a finely crafted beer. Maybe too smooth. Suspicion pitted within her stomach that maybe this was some sort of hoax. Kharon protested against the invitation, convincing her more that this was abnormal. She peered at them from behind Maugrim, ears twisting back. She wished she had possessed invisibility. To disappear into thin air but no instead she harbored wings of water. Still gathered at her sides, lying close to her now like an armored suit. Shimmering in the faint light of dusk...
As the stallion finished speaking and the colts agitation grew, turning to walk off, she pressed her muzzle into Maugrims neck. "We should go, Maugrim," she whispered the words to him in a concerned tone...
Azazelle
Will you catch me if I fall?