Brace for Bad Luck [Ebony's Storm]
09-12-2014, 08:54 AM
The clouds advanced from the east, dark purple and roiling atop one another. As they stretched for her Queendom they seemed to rise and mount upon all the fury the gods had to offer. Val could feel it in the pit of her stomach... This was going to be a bad one. Fear clenched her for only a moment, as it was wont to do, but she swallowed it back. They still had some time. Not much perhaps, but they would not be caught unawares. The Queen tipped her head back and let out a howl of warning, and of summons. The wind was picking up so she did not expect many except the nearest to heed her. They needed to find the youngest, she knew, and the newest to her lands and make sure they were safe. It would look as if the Steppe would be hit the hardest, if what she knew of weather patterns was anything to go by, but she was doubtful. Regardless, the sturdy ruins might prove adequate as shelter. Her mind was in overdrive, trying to think of all she would need to do. Would there be injuries? She would need to find Maximous, and Adelaide too if she could be tracked down. She would have Fendar organize a search party to bring together the most wayward of their band. She would not have her kin face this alone, be they of Old Ebony blood or those bound to her by New Ebony alone. All were family, and she feared for them equally. She loped forwards a few more paces, mounting the rise at it's highest point and scrambling up a crumbling wall too. She stood above all else in that landscape, and it revealed a seething purple mass rolling in as sure as the sunrise. She would lift her lip in a snarl as the first bolt of lightning cracked downwards, and began counting the seconds until the thunder came. |
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