The Lost Can be Found

Just as her body hit the ground, she felt something crawling up her legs. She tried to kick them away, but they wrapped around her flesh and held her still. She could hear her blood pounding in her ears, her mouth opening to scream, but nothing coming from her throat. She was caught, stuck, hopeless. Her eyes were wide as she stared at the stranger before her, as if he was doing this. But as soon as it began, it was gone. The vines that had bound her puffed into smoke, drifting away into the shadows.

Perrin scrambled back to he hooves, pushing herself away from the stranger.

"What am i doing?!" Her voice squeaked, but she could feel anger rising in her chest. The nerve-! "What are you doing?! What was that- what did you do to me?!" Perrin rarely panicked. She was known for having a level head, cool personality, and stoic nature.. however, she felt that all she had been through so far, she deserved a panic attack.

Satisfied with how much distance she put between herself and the dark stranger, she took a moment to study him. Her brow furrowed and ears pressed back in confusion at the sight of his wings on his shoulders and horn sprouting from his head. She had never seen a Pegasus with a horn before.. perhaps this was more reason to distrust him.

Finally finding her breath, and calming her heart, she took a soft breath and glanced at her surroundings. "Where am i?" She finally added, this time more calmly. No, she didnt trust this stranger, but she wasnt about to leave him to venture this foggy world alone, especially if her captors were still in pursuit.