his faith and his sin

K'yarie

She moved across the ground with grace, powerful muscles moving beneath silken skin. Her body, lustrous, and beautiful, was clothed in black. Darkest ebony that shone with health and beauty. Only when one truly gaze upon her form, would they notice the ghostly forms of galaxies and stars that moved across her shapely form. Her midnight mane and tail streamed out behind her in waves, like trails of comets dyed in ink. Only the mask of white upon her face broke up the dark color that was her being. Defining her pretty face in a mask of purity that housed violet eyes. She carries herself with ethereal elegance, her form exuding power and confidence. The mist danced at her feet, hiding the shadows that seemed to reach for her in the darkness of the forest.

She continued to moved swiftly, unperturbed by the sounds of her home. The world in which she had been born into. No, she gave little pause to these noises, they were not what caused her form to slow. Her head to tilt in a curious gesture, her forelock falling in front of one of her eyes with the movement. Nor did they cause her eyes to drift to a snow white form in the mist. It was the stallion's call that caused her to cease gliding through the mist and shadows to gaze upon him curiously.

Those intelligent, purple orbs absorbed his form. The way he held himself, and the something that seemed hidden within his gaze. She smiled coyly, her body swaying as she shifted her form sideways allowing for him to gaze upon her entirety. Then she was gone, vanishing into the mist like a spirit of the forest leaving behind only the sound of light laughter like unto the chime of fairies.
talk talk talk talk

Fear not this Night.
You will not go Astray
Though shadoes fall, still the Stars find their way

image credit to Achiha-Azteca.

@Yezdao
ooc: K'ayire sort of took over and decided to see if Yezdao would play with her. >>