07-14-2018, 03:25 AM
K'yarie
Kiada returned with a mare in tow. The goddess stepped back. Giving the two room to do what they had to. She was no needed here. She was but an observer. Should the bird not survive: a murderer. She had no desire to be near the fiery maiden should this happen. She remained. Hopeful that the little bird would live. If it did than surely she may be able to mend the gap she had accidently formed between her and a member of the only herd within the Rift.
The maiden of light and shadow hovered near by. Had this mare's blood worked? Had the magic managed to repair that which was broken? The shadows licked at her heels. Beckoning her to run. To escape before it was too late. But she refused. She had to know. Did the vulture live? Or should she make a point to avoid this area for fear of retribution?
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The maiden of light and shadow hovered near by. Had this mare's blood worked? Had the magic managed to repair that which was broken? The shadows licked at her heels. Beckoning her to run. To escape before it was too late. But she refused. She had to know. Did the vulture live? Or should she make a point to avoid this area for fear of retribution?
talk talk talk talk
Fear not this Night.
You will not go Astray
Though shadoes fall, still the Stars find their way
You will not go Astray
Though shadoes fall, still the Stars find their way
@Kiada