She had smuggled herself out of the dreaded pine vampire nest - Hawthorne had given her the creeps. Everyone was so . . . Different from her. She was an air elemental, of a lineage almost just as blood soaked as Lucayas. Yet she was looked at as disgusting. Well, if it was disgusting she was, then disgusting she could be, they all turned their noses up at her packs ways and her customs. A #####, she was likely labeled. Then a ##### she would act.
She had already been soultied to Styxx, but her other watchful knight was not bad looking either. Perhaps the change of scenery wasn't so bad, yet she did hope to eventually return home. Tarben and the cold would forever be her home. So a night like this, when the pack was sleeping or doing who knows what, she was able to escape. No one would notice for the time being, after all she was normally secluding herself away in her den - And she'd bring herself back too. She just wanted some air. Her elegant paws hit the earth and snow gracefully as she moved through to the forest. Something about the southern end of Starfall just made her want to come out tonight, but why? As she grew closer, she saw bright dancing lights, the fireflies still danced here in the winter. A smile graced her face, before she felt like everything was spinning. A gasp of air escaped her jaws before she hit the ground, everything going black . . .
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"Just pull the plug, yeah, I've had enough." Kin |
| Princess of Tarben Hawthorne Prisoner of War | Metalhead |
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