A Long Way Here

[ntra]

{ Somewhere, Anywhere}

As Ntra stumbled apone this loney place, she relzied it suitedher well. No life, no love, no belong...yep, it fit her just fine. Orbs stuiding this place, she called out, but only heard her own sorrow vocie repeting her shrill cry. Pistions sawy as the wind falls over her. She did not know where she was, but she liked it.

OOC :: Ok well thats about eh 5th post today........muse zoning out

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Passion is his, as is lust and other small feelings of curiosity and hate, desire and wonderment, and he watches this daily routine of life and limb, survival of the fittest with a dark eye and a skeptical mind, for he has no want to be what they do, he has no want to be labeled as different for he sees naught wrong with the typecast world. He has shaped the mould and they have come out of it and reformed themselves – and Arziki cares not for such strange talents and fetishes to be different. The pallid stallion is in no way elaborate in his manner – he is rough and unrushed in actions and words, and they will get used to it or minimally hate him for it.

He watches her out of the shadows, out of the trees dehydrated and sorely water deprived, and he sees the black’s beauteous and exertions with some form of amusement although the white stallion remains aloof and uncaring as of yet as he observes her with cold, beetle-black eyes filled with no emotion save that lingering curiosity. The trees sway in time as he moves; a gliding tread filled once more with malice and deceit as he breaks his cover and heads toward her, snorting quietly as he draws up near. ”Hello there poppet.” he pauses ”Do you know where you are…?” and he smirks, plastic voids once more tracing the contour of her back as he awaits a reply.

» a r z i k i
Crushes only crush you,
Falling only hurts you,
Hearts will only break you,
if there is no love to save you.