I Still Hold On
Rougarou
Dream
Master Intellectual (257)
Master Healer (240)
Bard
age
3 Years
3 Years
gender
Female
Female
gems
75
75
player
Dragon Mod
Dragon Mod
10-04-2024, 07:22 PM
Strange things had happened overnight. First the light tremors that increased in intensity with each passing twilight hour. And then the blood red glow of the sky. Mother had spoken of the Long Night before. Of strange, sentient statues...but this? This was new. This was different. Was she afraid? No. If anything, she was curious. The skull masked girl ventured toward the stone spires that had erupted from the earth, and when she arrived, she was surprised to find that they looked like they had been here for eons. The stone was weathered and bleached. And they towered over the tallest trees that she had seen to date. She had passed through here many times, and not once had these been noticed, or even spoken about. Crimson gaze searched the horizon broken only by the spike stones. There were too many to count, their shadows cast across the ground like fingers reaching for her. Her ears perked when she heard an unfamiliar voice. The once still air now carried a breeze between the stone spires, creating what sounded like...moaning? Groaning? And not the good kind, either. A sense of foreboding and danger seemed to swallow the place. Warnings that she would ignore as the air carried that voice she heard. Moving forward, she spotted two albino figures. One being the newest Insomnia healer, and the other another she-wolf she'd never seen before. She dipped her head to her packmate as she approached, crimson gaze turning then to the other woman. "There are carvings? Have you been able to read them?" Jumping the gun, of course. Though now she was even more curious than ever.
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