Entwined

Tamlin he reaps in blood The words of the young stallion make him hesitate. These two were most probably Helovians after all; maybe they knew something about his father? Or… Aviya. Tamlin’s jaw clenches as he remembers her name once more. It reminds him of the horrid scene he has just created. His high is completely gone now and what remains is guilt and embarrassment. Plus the looming sensation of an oncoming headache. He turns his head back towards the two other unicorns and for a second he feels nostalgic. Here they were, three unicorns with blood running hot and fire in their eyes, it was almost like a part of The Plague had risen from the dead. But Tamlin can feel the hatred coming from the spotted mare and he knows he is not wanted here - the story of his life it seems. No one has ever wanted his company, really. There had been mares in his life, but as soon as the drugs wore off he had always left them. He would never admit it, but family was the only thing he actually longed for (except for his blue flower of course). ”My father, a king of ice and frost, taught it to me.” he mumbles and starts walking away again.  ”Kveðja.” He went into the forest to find a dark place to crawl into; somewhere he could sleep off this nagging feeling of disgust.

ooc; Sorry for totally emo Tamlin xD "Nobody likes me ughhh" I think however the thread has to end here, but I am so excited for Tamlin to meet them again sometime and really find out about who Glacia is :D