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Faeanne
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Faeanne

"Some girls are filled with heartache and poetry.."


The shadows tugged at her hair and the mists wrapped themselves around her; for both clung to her warmth. Faeanne stepped softly. She ducked to walk beneath the low hanging branches that clawed at her and she stepped over the corpses of trees fallen. Her reply to the bright stare of nameless beings was with that of her own curious gaze. Faeanne did not balk, nor did she tremble.

Moving further into the deep shadows the pegasus fanned her wings and called to her flames. However they were hesitant to come to her in this strange land. Debris that she disturbed from the forest floor fell around her. The flames lit the area for a moment before sputtering out. Helovia's magic no longer pulsed around her. "Oh come on," her brow furrowed with intent concentration and her steps faltered. For the first time since entering the portal Faeanne's eyes dropped from her chosen path forward and they sought out the path she had taken. The path that had gotten her to where she stood now. There is no going back.

The trees warped into odd twisting shapes.
Faeanne cried for the first time in a long while.

She had not been immune to the pull that Helovians had felt towards the Spectral Marsh. Am I wrong for being here? Faeanne chewed on her lip. She would do anything to be free from the memories of that day. Why did he want us here? In her mind's eye Kaos smirked at her.

She had not fought against him.
But why should she have chosen to do so?
Why die in a battle that was already lost?

Tag|| Bring on all the characters!
Notes|| Faeanne should probably be a bit more afraid of her surroundings than what she is. She is doing her usual 'just keep on trucking'. As of now her magic hasn't been taken but it did not come to her as easily as what it usually does. I think she mourns everything that she didn't do in Helovia more than the loss of the land itself.

Helovian Magic
{Fire | The ability to summon flames under her wings when she flaps.}
{Restrictions | Flames can be used to heat the air to achieve lift faster and can mildly burn. The flames only last a few seconds once activated.}

image credits
Table by Nicole (Niki)


Messages In This Thread
From Here - by Faeanne - 05-09-2018, 09:42 PM
RE: From Here - by Aurelia - 05-09-2018, 10:09 PM
RE: From Here - by Faeanne - 05-10-2018, 02:21 AM
RE: From Here - by Aurelia - 05-10-2018, 03:28 AM
RE: From Here - by Rift Presence - 05-10-2018, 12:01 PM