Post by FaunaFawn on Oct 31, 2016 13:54:32 GMT -6
Just For A Moment
- Voidra and Seeker Roleplay-
The air was cool, if one stood still for too long, it would begin to be bothersome some, the cold that is. Yet for those that continued to move, to keep up with a steady pace, it was clear that this cool evening air was a welcomed thing. Especially to Voidra, who was trotting quickly through the woods. To any wondering eyes that may fall upon her, they would just see her as amre trying to hurry though with her pack full of herbs, clear to see she was a healer of some sort. Not many equines travel with herbs or would risk trotting through the woods alone, especially when it was getting dark. As there are always wicked things that lurk in the darkness of the forest.
One maybe curious, what exactly is Voidra up to? In all honesty, she seemed to have slipped into that healing mindset. She was focused and she needed these herbs out here in the cold to help with putting others in more of a numb state. But what exactly was she numbing? Well that's a secret, but if curious surely all one would have to do is ask her. Voidra's hooves crunched against the cold ground, her eyes narrowed as she grunted a bit to herself, cursing herself for spending to much time out here, how could she loose track of time like this? Her pet would be awaiting for her, how dare would she make it wait so long for her to return. It was a blessing from Digend, and how dare she make the poor beastie wait. What a terrible mother, how would she ever bare the children of Digend if she could not care for her own pet?
Voidra grumbled all the more picking up the pace hoping to be home soon, she worried that if her pet got to bored or hungry, a few of her own experiments could be ruined and Voidra dared not to start over on some of those. She refused in all honesty. Some of that research she had been working on for years, how could she just start over? It made her want to be sick and soon she stopped and found some mint to nibble on to settler her queasy stomach. Her work was her life her passion, the reason she lived and breathed for Digend. It was everything and she would destroy anything and everything to keep her work going. Even if it means her pet must perish, but all for Digend She thought to herself before walking forwards hastily.
- Voidra and Seeker Roleplay-
The air was cool, if one stood still for too long, it would begin to be bothersome some, the cold that is. Yet for those that continued to move, to keep up with a steady pace, it was clear that this cool evening air was a welcomed thing. Especially to Voidra, who was trotting quickly through the woods. To any wondering eyes that may fall upon her, they would just see her as amre trying to hurry though with her pack full of herbs, clear to see she was a healer of some sort. Not many equines travel with herbs or would risk trotting through the woods alone, especially when it was getting dark. As there are always wicked things that lurk in the darkness of the forest.
One maybe curious, what exactly is Voidra up to? In all honesty, she seemed to have slipped into that healing mindset. She was focused and she needed these herbs out here in the cold to help with putting others in more of a numb state. But what exactly was she numbing? Well that's a secret, but if curious surely all one would have to do is ask her. Voidra's hooves crunched against the cold ground, her eyes narrowed as she grunted a bit to herself, cursing herself for spending to much time out here, how could she loose track of time like this? Her pet would be awaiting for her, how dare would she make it wait so long for her to return. It was a blessing from Digend, and how dare she make the poor beastie wait. What a terrible mother, how would she ever bare the children of Digend if she could not care for her own pet?
Voidra grumbled all the more picking up the pace hoping to be home soon, she worried that if her pet got to bored or hungry, a few of her own experiments could be ruined and Voidra dared not to start over on some of those. She refused in all honesty. Some of that research she had been working on for years, how could she just start over? It made her want to be sick and soon she stopped and found some mint to nibble on to settler her queasy stomach. Her work was her life her passion, the reason she lived and breathed for Digend. It was everything and she would destroy anything and everything to keep her work going. Even if it means her pet must perish, but all for Digend She thought to herself before walking forwards hastily.
