Wonder.....( Open)

[Casica]

Harsh winds whistled hard against the creaking rock. Small spats of blinding whitesnow flew with the harsh gusts. Avalanches were common but not lately The mountain was quite with the summer warming the terrain a bit. Not a sutible place for a creature. But the skilled could make it here. Creatures could find comfort in a small cave. In the mountain was such a cave. Sheltered from the wind and protected from the cold made a perfect place for one to reside.. but not for long. In this cave a mare, strong powerful, was resting from the treck downwards She came here to find herself.... but failed. In a corner she laid her tired body covered with inches of hair. the insolation did well hiding her scar... the real reason for her being here. Tail curled up against her rear blocking the smell of estrus to escape her.


Words- 150 WEE!!!!!
OOc- anyone plllllllease reply

[.x.surrania]

Ocean blue eyes glinted in the sparse light. When one was this high, there tended to be complications with the cold. Not for the lavender goddess. One of powers was to control air and everything about it. The particles became spaced out, allowing her to breath easily, keeping her blood warm. She could feel the peace around her, the loveliness of it. She thanked Afriel that she had made her a goddess, one of her true daughters. She loved her Goddess with all her heart.

Coming upon the bend of rocks and stone, Surrania's acute eyes saw far into the cave. A genuine smile was written on her lavender muzzle. Her small ears pricked. Even in tiny amount of sunlight, her silver tresses, banner, tattoo, and hooves glimmered a beautiful metallic sheen. Summoning her part of her essence, she closed her eyes and whispered softly, gently, "Casica...I have been watching you." As soon as they left her mouth, the air caress each syllabyl, like a lover, and held them tight. The air worked as their mistress's messenger, sending them directly to the muscled mare. In sudden, motion the Arabian bodice moved in a silver and light purple blur. In a split second, she was at the entrance of the cave. To the mortal equine's eyes, it looked like she had suddenly appeared there, out of thin air.

Immortal eyes would know otherwise. Surrania's air breathed in the cave the scent of wild lavender. The purple goddess had come. "Ah, Casica..." Her murmurs were soft, chiming, clear as a bell.

Words: 257
Muse: High and runnin' with it!
OOC: I hope you didn't mind my replying. =D

[Casica]

Body's eyes waved about not sencing much of a disturbance. When the words hit her ears she immediatly gathered her legs in an upwards postion. Who was that? Why was she here? Why was this thing watching her? She stood a bit in defence just in case it happened to be a stallion Worries aside that it was a mare she relieved her muscels but did not let her guard down just in case their was one near. Who was this mare She thought as it appeared. She had never seen her before. Their was something strange about this one.. very nstrange indeed. Cold wind snapped down through the cave as it rusteled the hairs on her back making something seem very weird about the mare. Uh Who are you? And why have you been watching me. She finally muttered. Ears circled pon her head listening for the responce.

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Muse-dying
OOC-thanks for replying

[.x.surrania]

Surrania smiled at her, her deep blue eyes sparkling with delight. "I came here to watch over you, in person." The lavender duchess looked at the Ignis and worried came in her eyes. "I was worried that you might be taken advantage of. I hate it when that happens!" At her last sentence, a very frightening spark of anger lit the goddess's eyes. The air, feeling their mistress's mood, began to explode in motion, whipping, slashing. It felt like a small hurricane inside of the cave, but then it died down suddenly as the deity's eyes cleared of the aggression.

Turning to the well built mare, silver hair cascading down her shoulders, she gave a gentle smile. "I am Surrania, daughter of Afriel, goddess of mortals and protector of those who need protection. I am a lower, deity, yes." Surrania flashed a brilliant smile, happy at being in the presence of one of those mortals she so dearly loved. She understood what her mother felt now, loving all her creations. Surrania loved Afriel's creations, though she was quick to anger with the lusty stallions.

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[Casica]

Casica looked upwards towards where she knew the godess must be resting. She smiled and lowered her eyes to the deity standing in front of her. Not that it isent appreciated but why were you sent here to protect me. I am capable of taking care of myself. Tail whipped across her rump hitting an open wound reminding herself that she was not capable but she liked to think so. Ignis stepped forward carefully. I am a proud Ignis i have sustained myself for decades without being attacked by a impulsive stallion, but thank you for your protection. The whistles of the wind and the drift of snow held her secrets and why she was really here although she was positive that the deity would know exactly down to the minute why she was here and why she was hiding in a mountain Head shook releasing a few flakes of white flying through the air

Words-152
Muse-non-existent
OOc- I know I cant spell

[.x.surrania]

Lavender goddess stepped toward the mare, the wind soft and caressing instead of cold and harsh. And in every hoofprint, a bunch of lavender wildfilowers grew. She gave a sweet chuckle. "Ah, my dear...I know quite opposite. Please, let me stay with you this night, for this night a danger was to approach you. I would give you my Shield...but it feels very good to stretch my muscles." With that, Surrania fluidly buckled her legs and laid a little ways from Casica. "I wasn't sent her, though I myself was watching you. Afriel knew I was watching you. I'm pretty sure Mother knew I was coming to you anyways. Mother Afriel knows all."

She let out another bout of melodic laughter. When it died down, her ocean blue optics sparked with an intensity only seen in the deities. "Please, Casica. Let me give you a gift. I can do it without your consent, but I want you to want me to. Let me heal your mind and body." Surrania was on her legs again in the blink of an eye. But she did not move.

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ooc; am i causing your muselessness? *curious*

[Casica]

Casica cocked her head to view the goddess daughter She watched as she trotted towards her and let her legs collapse from under her. Casica smiled knowing she was safe. Her wounds were deep especially the one left in her soul. What danger was suppose to come to me? Is this danger always going to follow? casica too let her legs buckle nd lowered herself the wind and soothed her pain and she grew weary. She heard the others words of healing. That would be amazing to be healed but did she want that. Casica was unsure if she wanted that or if she wanted to let the pain keep her engulfed from the world. Casica+ Pain= Pride. Ger Inis self believed that for she was fighting for herself and her now dead foal. I dont know.... casicas voice trailed off as she thought some more. If I want the pain to go away.. The pain makes me what I am But i would appreciate your protection through the night.
OOc-150ush
OOC-no not you its my frying brain

[.x.surrania]

The deep blues looked kindly at the Ignis mare. She softly snorted and said quietly, "Your scent is wafting around in a territory oft known for stallions forcing mares. My child, what do you think?" She gave a quiet chuckle. "Well, Casica, I can only heal you once. On weakened bodies, I may do it twice. Afriel has gifted me with talents, yes...but she likes to hold the power and rightly so. She is our creator." She smiled at the powerfully built lambia. "And of course danger will always follow you, my dear Casica. You shall always go in heat, and you will always been in this bloody battle between the gods and breeds. Until Afriel greets you herself...or Ferinus for that matter." Her lip curled at the Ignis god.

But then, the slight show of oppression vanished, replaced by the peace that usually seemed to radiate from her silver and lavender being. "If you won't let me heal your spirit...please let me heal your surface wound. You body will be grow healthy and replenished at my touch, but your marred soul with remain the same, if you wish." Those serious, caring eyes gazed at Casica with love and gentleness.