The Portal
05-12-2018, 12:04 AM
Cheveyo
pretend i'm a shelter for heartaches who don't have a home
A drowned rat.
That was the only way I could think to describe myself as I stood in the clearing that the wormhole had spit me into...in the middle of a monsoon of all things. Sun kissed ears slicked back against my soaked, travel tangled mass of flaxen tresses while orchid eyes looked up at the swirling black hole I had just been spat out of like a watermelon seed. Curses slipped from between rosy lips as I pulled my eyes away from the mass of space and focused on my new surroundings.
Tiny, glowing eyes stared back at me through the darkness that seemed to swallow the rest of the world, aided of course by the curtain of rain that somehow managed to pierce even through the thick canopy overhead. Irritability grew stronger as my painted coat grew darker with each passing second, it didn't take long before I was so drenched by the rain that I didn't feel the droplets hitting along my back anymore. A sigh slid from my throat as I stared down one of the sets of eyes, curious as to why they seemed as if they were staying still rather than the typical predatory eyes that scooted in closer while they judged if you were suitable prey or if you'd give too much of a fight to be worth it.
I sneered, rosy lips pulling away from stained, battle worn teeth for a moment before I broke contact with the less-than-worrisome lights. Growing more and more curious by the world that I had been thrust into. It was much different than the rolling plains land that I was accustom too. Even through the heavy rain, there was a strange glow that filled the clearing with a gentle blue-green light...the only source of which seemed to be these low growing plants that dotted throughout the forest.
There were signs that I hadn't been the only one unceremoniously dumped into this exact spot, the ground around me, although growing muddier and less clear, had prints left behind by other equines. Ears flicked forward, and then back into the mass of blonde, had I found myself in some kind of claiming grounds of sorts? Where the big, strong stallions came along to rescue the damsels in distress?
A deep chuckle escaped, quickly swallowed by the patter of rain smacking into the puddles that were slowly beginning to form. I'd like to see someone try and rescue me.
talk talk talk
tag; open to anyone~
words; -4-1-6
notes; sorry this is a little rough, it's been a hot minute since i've written this lovely. posts will get longer as i write her, as a headsup~
for the rift
magic:
:: [ Magic: DarkxFire | Can create an intense orb of fire that pulls in oxygen from the surrounding area ]
:: [ Restrictions | Severe oxygen deprecation within 1 m, lightheadedness and nausea within 5 m ]
That was the only way I could think to describe myself as I stood in the clearing that the wormhole had spit me into...in the middle of a monsoon of all things. Sun kissed ears slicked back against my soaked, travel tangled mass of flaxen tresses while orchid eyes looked up at the swirling black hole I had just been spat out of like a watermelon seed. Curses slipped from between rosy lips as I pulled my eyes away from the mass of space and focused on my new surroundings.
Tiny, glowing eyes stared back at me through the darkness that seemed to swallow the rest of the world, aided of course by the curtain of rain that somehow managed to pierce even through the thick canopy overhead. Irritability grew stronger as my painted coat grew darker with each passing second, it didn't take long before I was so drenched by the rain that I didn't feel the droplets hitting along my back anymore. A sigh slid from my throat as I stared down one of the sets of eyes, curious as to why they seemed as if they were staying still rather than the typical predatory eyes that scooted in closer while they judged if you were suitable prey or if you'd give too much of a fight to be worth it.
I sneered, rosy lips pulling away from stained, battle worn teeth for a moment before I broke contact with the less-than-worrisome lights. Growing more and more curious by the world that I had been thrust into. It was much different than the rolling plains land that I was accustom too. Even through the heavy rain, there was a strange glow that filled the clearing with a gentle blue-green light...the only source of which seemed to be these low growing plants that dotted throughout the forest.
There were signs that I hadn't been the only one unceremoniously dumped into this exact spot, the ground around me, although growing muddier and less clear, had prints left behind by other equines. Ears flicked forward, and then back into the mass of blonde, had I found myself in some kind of claiming grounds of sorts? Where the big, strong stallions came along to rescue the damsels in distress?
A deep chuckle escaped, quickly swallowed by the patter of rain smacking into the puddles that were slowly beginning to form. I'd like to see someone try and rescue me.
talk talk talk
tag; open to anyone~
words; -4-1-6
notes; sorry this is a little rough, it's been a hot minute since i've written this lovely. posts will get longer as i write her, as a headsup~
for the rift
magic:
:: [ Magic: DarkxFire | Can create an intense orb of fire that pulls in oxygen from the surrounding area ]
:: [ Restrictions | Severe oxygen deprecation within 1 m, lightheadedness and nausea within 5 m ]
