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Post by P r o m i s e on Nov 10, 2021 23:21:00 GMT -7
Life before death had been wonderous. She had met the love of her life, and had been able to be his mate. However, the happiness of her life had been short lived, and it had all come crashing down on her one night. She had been sleeping one night, but for some odd reason, she had stirred in the middle of the night and found her mate missing. Upon following his scent; which was mixed with another's scent, she happened upon the lifeless body of her beloved. A scream of horror had escaped her lips, and she had collapsed next to him. She had laid there next to him; inhaling his scent until it no longer existed. However, that night didn't only end in one death; but two. Unbeknownst to her, Magnolia had had an underlying heart condition and her heart had given out due to her grief. That night, the darkness swept away two young souls.
The grulla roan remembered waking up in Asphodel; the grayness of the landscape heartbreaking, but she felt alive; but not at the same time. However, she had caught the scent of her beloved mate, and had rushed to him. They vowed to never leave each other again, vowed to live in Asphodel forever together; even if they were never accepted into Utopia. Unfortunately for the young couple, The Mist had other plans. It had swept in one night and took Bastien's body from the planes of Asphodel; causing him to cease to exist. Upon awaking the next morning, she had looked around for her mate; but found nothing. Heartbroken, and worn down, she called to the Heavens to help her. Please, someone help me, the shaky cry escaped her lips. Sadness could be heard within each syllable. But, when her call went unheard; she laid down in a gray patch of what she could only assume was grass, and just wept. She was alone, and she didn't like it.
Would anyone come to help her?
tagged fleabittengray words 332 notes Here's Magnolia to get accepted into Utopia. her bio. <3 *the gold hooves are supposed to be peach in the manip*
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Post by fleabittengray on Dec 9, 2021 13:16:34 GMT -7
Quiet when I'm comin' home and I'm on my own
Things were going well for Utopia. Nehemiah was putting in a good effort as a new Lord, spending a majority of his time in the mortal world. Rasa was pleased to see him trying to make a name for himself. It was inspiring. Her spirits felt lifted for the first time since losing Cadence. She was going to soon make an appearance in the Highlands to do as she and Lateralus, and then she and Nehemiah had discussed and give Eos and Allocen their souls back, officially and formally breaking the alliance that had remained in place between the Sisterhood and Utopia for many years. She had only been delaying it due to so much already going on... and because she was still clinging to the faint hope that Allocen and Eos would come to Utopia to beg forgiveness. Neither of them had made contact with the angels. It was upsetting, but Rasa knew there was still hope for the Versai. Valfrid seemed promising, as did Judas.
Today, there was a need for her in the realm of Asphodel. She had sensed the sorrowful soul, her sadness calling out to her before she even heard the maiden's woeful cry for help. Please, someone help me. The words were shaky and it pulled at the Utopian Lady's heartstrings. It took but a moment for her to appear within Asphodel, willing herself out of Utopia and into the land of Judgement, but even those short seconds had been enough for the stranger to collapse, weeping, within the grass. Rasa felt her own eyes water at the sight, remembering her return to Utopia after being stolen by the Underworld, heavily pregnant. She, too, had collapsed like that - weak and full of sorrow.
"Oh, sweetheart," the bay angel said softly as she approached, her wings folded against her sides. "Fear not, you are safe." She inched closer, dropping her muzzle toward the weeping soul and extending a comforting aura toward her. She would not force the maiden to stop her crying, which went against Rasa's beliefs, but she would at least do what she could to comfort the new immortal. "My name is Rasa. I am the Lady of Utopia. Would you like to tell me your name, love?" She felt a motherly instinct toward this mare, seeing how she wept, feeling her pain as if it was her own. She could have easily plucked the girl's name from her thoughts but Rasa was more the type to allow someone to tell them what they wanted, when they wanted, rather than forcing them to give any information. The truth would always come out, in the end.
[Tagged: P r o m i s e ] [Words: 442] [Notes: Sorry for the wait! <3] [Timeline: 18 years 11 months, autumn, before Orel's coronation, before Nehemiah is captured, before giving Eos and Allocen their souls back]
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Post by fleabittengray on May 14, 2022 17:13:27 GMT -7
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Post by P r o m i s e on May 14, 2022 18:09:56 GMT -7
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Post by fleabittengray on Feb 10, 2023 20:23:32 GMT -7
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>> happy, & carefree . ♥
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Post by P r o m i s e on Feb 11, 2023 11:14:36 GMT -7
fleabittengray I will be ending this thread, I no longer have Magnolia. Sorry love.
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