JAXIS
HANDS STEEPED IN BLOOD
Wandering from the Day Court was ridiculously easy, and while Jaxis may have paused at some point near the Night Court, she'd thought better of it. Visiting her mother would have been rather nice (something rare and in between for her) but the gates were closed, and a looming threat hung over in the shape of a dragon. The speckled mare might have been a warrior in training, but she was no fool.
So gladly, she had turned herself and found, after a while of wandering, the lands of Terrastella. It wasn't the Court she approached but instead the swamps that bubbled and gurgled in low churning motions, the slog of heavy mud and tepid water. It was still, mostly, and her hooves left behind massive prints, marked in to the ooze of the lands, before her head lifted and she paused.
A network of caves lay in the distance, but it wasn't that, that had caught those eyes of hers. Instead, the purple irises settled on a tall figure (at least, taller than most, but she herself was tall), and she made her way over, slow and steady, walking with a step that eased her. She played this time, putting on a mask of someone not so violently inclined, instead wearing curiosity as she paused, nostrils flaring, ears flicking.
"Why are you playing with skin?" She couldn't help that bit, and her mask faltered slightly, revealing more curious emotions than one.. normally would have, when facing someone that was playing with the hides of animals.
So gladly, she had turned herself and found, after a while of wandering, the lands of Terrastella. It wasn't the Court she approached but instead the swamps that bubbled and gurgled in low churning motions, the slog of heavy mud and tepid water. It was still, mostly, and her hooves left behind massive prints, marked in to the ooze of the lands, before her head lifted and she paused.
A network of caves lay in the distance, but it wasn't that, that had caught those eyes of hers. Instead, the purple irises settled on a tall figure (at least, taller than most, but she herself was tall), and she made her way over, slow and steady, walking with a step that eased her. She played this time, putting on a mask of someone not so violently inclined, instead wearing curiosity as she paused, nostrils flaring, ears flicking.
"Why are you playing with skin?" She couldn't help that bit, and her mask faltered slightly, revealing more curious emotions than one.. normally would have, when facing someone that was playing with the hides of animals.
@Turhan || mmmm this should be fun!
