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Post by blackie on Jul 12, 2009 23:26:36 GMT -5
Vital was unsurprised. She was inexperienced in life at the age of three. New to this land with only a single day of being here. Thus, unknowingly locating herself in a place of claiming. And a stallion named Dragon wanted her as his own. Though not without knowledge, Vital was unaware, Yet it all came out to be her fault. She was blunt and she was honest. The wildest definition of young. It all came out to be her fault.
Vital left that land as soon as she sent the brute on his way. No, she would go no where with one who confused her. Presently, the muscular fae found herself somewhere else. Not so pleasant, a land much lower than the rest. Rocky, hard and kind of cold. Food was sparse, water dry. There was a cloud of dust following her with every step. The air was thick with humidity. She would arrive during a drought, and already unhealthy from exploration.
Stopping, the fatale searched.. what was she looking for? Nothing, she didn't know what she wanted. She was just here, a sitting duck for whatever. Ebon, auburn and ivory cadaver a blemish in the Plateau. Blue orbs rotated within eliptical sockets, looking around some more. But for nothing....
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