Yearling
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Post by shizwitch on Feb 15, 2024 16:43:19 GMT -7
He had been betrayed by the earth. Sköll recalling his last moments or what he though was his last. The anger he felt for the attack of his daughter by his brother blinding him from the facts. The stallion should have not gone alone. Yet he choose to took on this burden. Fate was strange. He had no intention of being a lead. He was content living his life with his love and his children but fate decide that was not enough, that for some reason he needed more. This was what he got for just accepting fate. Sköll fought til the very end but it was not enough. His daughter cries still echoed throughout his head and the smashing sound of of the rocks against flesh. My sweet child. With hope she had made it out alive. Perhaps the little distraction he gave would give her the chance to run and tell the herd. If not, he would happily wait for her to join him here. He left them in one life but would not leave them in a other. There was so nay questions that he didn't know he find the answers here.
His orange eyes wonder what he could see. He was dead. Surely. Whatever this place was it was not what he left. Everything was so dim and lifeless. Not a sound to be heard or sight to be seen. Some things looked stuck in time. Which made him wonder of he too was stuck. He was never one to think about an afterlife. No one seemed to talk about it or even if there was one. However this was surely not one would think of. With their was truly any darkness and light to it, this was neither. "Hello?" He could not help but to try and reach out. He didn't like the feeling this place gave him.
OOC: I think he was mainly for Utopia but leaving it open for fun.
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Post by fleabittengray on Feb 20, 2024 6:10:20 GMT -7
x RASA War carried on. Rasa had secured the soul of Sly, Commander of the Helkaer, and was just waiting for retaliation from the Underworld. Perhaps she would approach Xerxes and Teca about a trade of some sort. Sly's soul, however, she knew, would not nearly be enough for them to give back Leviathan... her son. Her only hope was that the war would end and all prisoners would be released before anything drastic happened to him. She knew that, being a Daeva, he could survive in Hell a lot easier than an angel, but he would still be uncomfortable, especially since he aligned himself with Utopia. She worried for him still, because he was her son, and it was her fault he had been captured in the first place. She felt so guilty, for so much, yet she knew she could not waste time beating herself up over things. She had to, instead, focus on making a positive change in Wild Equines as a whole. If it was even possible. Sometimes, peace felt like such an impossibility. Was the world too dark and damaged to ever find peace and hope and stability? "Hello?" Deep as she was in her thoughts, she very nearly missed the call coming from the realm of Judgement. They had not called out for anyone specifically, which meant the Underworld could have heard the same call. Knowing it would be only a matter of time before Xerxes or Teca showed up, Rasa could only hope that herself or Cadence showed up first and were able to convince the new soul on picking Utopia to reside in. Fanning out her wings, Rasa launched herself into the air with practiced ease, soaring through the skies and circling the land of Judgement, pinpointing the location the summons had come from before she began a quick decent. She shot down toward the ground, pulling herself up and slowing down at the last second, powerful wings flapping to have her land gracefully just a few strides away from the one that had called out. A quick glance around show that she was, thankfully, the first to arrive. She smiled, wings folding neatly against her sides, and she dipped her head in greeting - hoping she hadn't frightened the poor guy. "Hello, my friend. I am Rasa, Lady of Utopia. How can I assist you in your Judgement?" she spoke, introducing herself and then getting right to the point. There was no use in wasting time here. shizwitch w/ Sköll 413 | Profilenotes 20 years 7 months, late winter, morning
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