am i beautiful
as i tear you to pieces?
The world felt different. Rather, it felt wrong now that the sun never set. Morrighan didn't realize how much she missed the night until this all happened. Maybe the gods were real but they were dicks.as i tear you to pieces?
As she walks up a hill within the prairie, she squints her eyes while looking up at the sky. She misses the stars scattered above her and the dark purple of twilight. She also misses the glow of the moon, especially in its fullest form. That was usually when she'd be out here, when she could see it in all its beauty. Now it's just the scorching sun mocking her and drying up the land. If Morrighan isn't careful, she might set Denocte on fire just with the heat from her hooves.
The mare isn't exactly sure what brings her to the prairie now. There is nothing to enjoy out here besides the ridiculously bright sunlight and that is definitely not for her. She is about to head back to the Court's keep when a flicker of movement catches her eye. It's a small black figure in the distance that stops moving once Morrighan turns. It seems familiar and it takes her a second to make out the distinct features of a wolf. Her eyes grow wide and her hooves burn through the grass beneath her.
Wolf. She had not seen their kind since Ourania and the Great War. Novus did not seem to have many of them around and for that she had been thankful - until now. Apparently one managed to find her and she'd make it pay. Morrighan charges full force over the hill in the direction the wolf stood. It turns and runs before she can make it there and seems to disappear once she gets to the hill it had been standing on. How?
The mare is left standing on the hill in anger as smoke rises up behind her. The path she ran across is left scorched by her hooves, but she doesn't care. All she wants is the wolf and the satisfaction of killing it once and for all.
When she sees movement again, she jerks to the side a little too quickly, expecting the wolf to have reappeared. Instead it's another equine and one she does not recognize. Her nostrils flare in frustration. Her mind was on war and bloodshed and not socializing. However, maybe this stranger could make themselves useful and tell her where the wolf had gone.
"You there! Did you see where the black wolf ran off to? It was just here," she shouts, not even asking for the stranger's name first. Morrighan figures she'll deal with that later, but for now she wants the wolf. Hopefully it wouldn't turn out to be this stranger all along having shapeshifted.
@"Al'Zahra" in which Morrighan sees things and makes herself look ridiculous xD
