here lies the abyss

The girl had watched others die, of course this was not the first tie that she had seen death. Her father had slain her mother when she thought she had killed Vezér in cold blood. It's wasn't the way they had died that had bothered her but the reason why they had been snuffed out. Anger surged through her pelt as she spun through the abyss. There was no fear when she landed with a huff, only rage and a short temper. She knew her father and siblings would join her and that was all that mattered. Volterra would need her support, along with everyone else's. She had watched her father's love give her life to try and save everyone else. Silver speckled eyes flashed with unbridled rage as she paced waiting for everyone else. As soon as her father arrived she strode to him and attempted to press herself against his chest. She watched his dragonfly away and a howl of rage ripped from her lips. "How dare that evil bastard take so much!" She snapped her eyes to her Apa her lips pulled back and eyes blazing. "Fuck Kaos! Do you hear me?! FUCK YOU!" She turned and paced her sides quivering with her absolute anger wrath. He would pay for what he had done to her Apa. One day she would feel his skull under her hooves and his blood in her mouth. She hardly even heard Astarot as he spoke of the tragedies. The young girl would not grieve for those lost, she would live for them. She would grow strong and become a warrior princess. Even though her father had lost his official crown, he was still the king of this ragtag family. He would lead them all to glory and she would be at his side ready to defend the weakest of her siblings. She stopped pacing and glared around at those gathered her eyes finding her older brother, Tyrath. She marched up to him and glanced at the unknown brother beside him. "We need to avenge those that have been lost, including Vérzés. I need everyone's help to do this though." She turned her sharp eyes to both stallions now her voice dripping like venom, "Are you both with me?" Her eyes narrowed slightly as she gazed at the black man, before turning back to the brother she trusted the most. ----------- Talk Words;; 398 "Small chromium chain earring with a fire opal" "Small chromium chain bracelet with fire opals" "Obsidian tribal horse skull necklace with rubies as eyes" " "Méreg"; A small, twisted, chromium dagger blade with dragon's head and fire opals on hilt" "A small dragon skull totem in her mane" "White tiger hide dagger sheath" "An earring that spans up the side of ear in red and silver" Magics: {Safe} :: [ Magic: Fire | Can summon lava-spiders that burn on contact. ] :: [ Restrictions | three small(size of a cat) or one large(medium sized dog). ] {*]:: [ Magic: Earth (P) | Small spiders seem to crawl over her web markings, growing larger with heightened emotions ] \n:: [ Restrictions | Of no use in battle ]\n\nEnchanted items\n{*}None\n\nRift-god / Kaos items\n{*}(None\n\nAmulets : (provide number)\n1\n\nCompanion/s : \n[*} - None Species change (if applicable) : None Requests: None vezér&volterra ‎"Introduce a little anarchy. Upset the established order, and everything becomes.... chaos. We're agents of chaos...”

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