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Post by aliyaah on Apr 18, 2024 13:50:21 GMT -7
Amaranthine Wars
This is a thread between Sanctio ( fleabittengray) and Solstheim ( Indi). Prompt: Please ensure you have read the information regarding the plot here. At least three posts from each roleplayer are required for this thread for it to be considered as complete, however further posts are encouraged. Thread should be completed no later than August 18th, 2024.
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Post by fleabittengray on Apr 27, 2024 5:51:33 GMT -7
x SANCTIO The weather was warming up more and more each day, though this particular morning did hold a chill to it. It awakened the Clydesdale beast, seeping even into the furtherest reaches of the caverns where the herd members of Desolate Earth slept during the night. Normally, that would not be a problem, but the majority of his winter coat had shed out by now, leaving him with a sleek dark bay hue, and he could not keep himself warm as easily. Waking that morning to frost across the terrain, Sanctio had stepped out of the save and stretched his muscles. He felt a heaviness within him that did not fade as he walked to the to the largest cave, having been resting in one of the smaller ones that night. He went to the spring water hidden within the cavern, drinking his fill and letting out a sigh. He felt weary from the war but was not yet ready to give up. He would partake in this war until they won... or they lost. Either way, Sanctio was here to support Utopia until the very end. Rasa and her Lord Cadence were the better option. Xerxes and Teca would surely not be kind to a man like himself - a Dark converted to Light by the former Versai Sister, Allocen. After he'd quenched his thirst, the tall draft brute wandered out of the cave and descended the hill it sat upon. He walked with a purpose, breathing evenly as he weaved through the winding, maze-like pathways of Desolate Earth. The Free Lands were calling him. He was awake and alert and ready to face the day. Come what may, he was not going to back down. His large hooves sloshed through the mud of his home, mud balls covering the majority of the feathering around his feet, but he was used to it by now. He did not look back over his shoulder as he left the borders of the treacherous terrain, inhaling the floral scent of spring in the air. Eventually, his wandering brought him to the volcanic land of Mount Malvolia. He watched from a safe distance as lava oozed and spilled down the sides of the volcano, shuddering at the idea of getting too close and feeling the fatal burn of the magma. He dared not try to get much closer than what he already was. Already, he could feel heat radiating up through the earth (or perhaps it was just his imagination). He halted, deciding to watch the lava for a moment, though he kept his eyes and ears on high alert for any unwelcome strangers. Indi w/ Solstheim Profile | 439 here we go! 9 years 3 months, spring, morning terms TBD Name: Sanctio Est Liberi Dies Breed: Clydesdale Age: 9 years 3 months Gender: Stallion Height: 17.2 hh Alliance: Light Health: 100% Hits: Dodges: Injuries:
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