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My friend the witch doctor
RP Wanted The Portal 
Asteria
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Asteria
I think I know enough of hate;
To say that for destruction ice
As she waits something seems to materialize before her. Her muscles tense as something prods and strokes her. She eased slightly as it slid through her wavy locks. Suddenly it attacked filling her. Fear coursed through her as it swarmed through her body. Her eyes widened a scream caught in her throat. After what felt like a lifetime the thing pulled away leaving her gasping. She shuddered forcing her eyes closed. 'Maybe this place is a curse rather than a blessing.' She shuddered forcing herself to calm down and relax. She stood like that for several moments gathering herself again.

A warm voice broke through to her and she lifted her head. The lady in front of her was beautiful petite and golden as the sun. Ebony ears pricked while blue eyes roved over the lady curiously. She was considerably shorter than her one seventeen hands. Her own lips turned up in a bright smile. "Hello." She dipped her horned head slightly before turning her eyes back on the mare. "It's a pleasure, I'm Asteria." She was quite for a moment before voicing her question. "What is the name of this place?" Her voice was deep and sultry not completely void of her Portuguese accent. Instead her words held only a hint of their former articulation. "I come from a far away land trying to find a new home." She tilted her antlered head slightly gazing down at the tiny mare.
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OOC;; @Aurelia


Messages In This Thread
My friend the witch doctor - by Asteria - 12-29-2017, 08:30 AM
RE: My friend the witch doctor - by Aurelia - 12-29-2017, 08:45 AM
RE: My friend the witch doctor - by Rift Presence - 12-31-2017, 04:24 PM
RE: My friend the witch doctor - by Asteria - 01-08-2018, 08:59 AM
RE: My friend the witch doctor - by Aurelia - 01-12-2018, 05:18 AM