Siren's Summit
01-14-2018, 07:04 AM
K'yarie
Blood. Violence. Chaos. Then blinding light.
Silence.
The world was still, the sirens had fled. Someone had succeed in their mission. The Frisian floated within the dark water for a moment before kicking wildly as she struggled towards the surface. Anger burned within her belly. She had been completely useless! First her attempts to aid the two the sirens had attacked had failed, and now she had done nothing to assist those who had brought light to this wretched place. She had been nothing more then useless baggage. It infuriated her warrior's blood. Her heart pounded within her chest as she continued towards the surface. She needed to breath again! She wanted to be rid of this place.
With a violent surge she broke the surface, gasping for breath before breaking into a coughing fit as the last of the water left her lungs. Treading water she shook violently before stubbornly striking out for land. her body wanted to stop, to give into the exhaustion brought upon it by moving within the water. But she would not let it. Finally, her hooves touched sand and she hauled herself out of the waves. her long tail trailing in the shallows. Sides heaving, nostrils flaring, she looked up to see the stallion she had tried to help.
The scent of blood caused a bitter taste to fill her mouth. She had been unable to help him. The orbs that she had sent to try and blind the siren continued to float around him, they had not left his side since the attack. Upon their master's arrival they bobbed towards her. The other two were still with Otem, though K'yarie had lost sight of the fall colored mare in her struggles towards the surface. Violet eyes swept over the injured stallion as he stood alone. She had been unable to help him before, but now what different. She still managed to move gracefully as she forced her legs to move. She came up next to Waker, touching her flesh against his as she shared her warmth and presence. She reached out towards where his injury was, her soft breath heating the area though she did not touch it. "How bad is it?" She asked, her voice as smooth and gentle as silk. "Do you still have strength to walk?"
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Silence.
The world was still, the sirens had fled. Someone had succeed in their mission. The Frisian floated within the dark water for a moment before kicking wildly as she struggled towards the surface. Anger burned within her belly. She had been completely useless! First her attempts to aid the two the sirens had attacked had failed, and now she had done nothing to assist those who had brought light to this wretched place. She had been nothing more then useless baggage. It infuriated her warrior's blood. Her heart pounded within her chest as she continued towards the surface. She needed to breath again! She wanted to be rid of this place.
With a violent surge she broke the surface, gasping for breath before breaking into a coughing fit as the last of the water left her lungs. Treading water she shook violently before stubbornly striking out for land. her body wanted to stop, to give into the exhaustion brought upon it by moving within the water. But she would not let it. Finally, her hooves touched sand and she hauled herself out of the waves. her long tail trailing in the shallows. Sides heaving, nostrils flaring, she looked up to see the stallion she had tried to help.
The scent of blood caused a bitter taste to fill her mouth. She had been unable to help him. The orbs that she had sent to try and blind the siren continued to float around him, they had not left his side since the attack. Upon their master's arrival they bobbed towards her. The other two were still with Otem, though K'yarie had lost sight of the fall colored mare in her struggles towards the surface. Violet eyes swept over the injured stallion as he stood alone. She had been unable to help him before, but now what different. She still managed to move gracefully as she forced her legs to move. She came up next to Waker, touching her flesh against his as she shared her warmth and presence. She reached out towards where his injury was, her soft breath heating the area though she did not touch it. "How bad is it?" She asked, her voice as smooth and gentle as silk. "Do you still have strength to walk?"
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Fear not this Night.
You will not go Astray
Though shadows fall, still the Stars find their way
You will not go Astray
Though shadows fall, still the Stars find their way
ooc: K'yarie feels guilty for not being able to help Waker.
