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Dawn Court Apothecary
Male [He/Him/His]  |  14 [Year 496 Winter]  |  16.2 hh  |  Hth: 25 — Atk: 15 — Exp: 36  |    Active Magic: Raven Shifter  |    Bonded: N/A
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being fabulous is the absolute best revenge

“You are right, and you are wrong.” 

Coy snarled softly as he listened, then lifted his gaze to see teeth and acidic eyes staring at him. Starting, he eyed them warily with his own cyan orbs. The creature blinked and then disappeared, causing Coy to spin to try to figure out where it went. Over and over, the eyes blinked out of existence only to reappear in the brush somewhere else. "What kind of idiotic creature speaks in only riddles?! Stop moving around and give me a straight answer!" He snapped at the eyes in the moment between blinks, a rustle of ebony feathers erupted on his back to join the group on his neck. At this rate, the tri-colored stallion would be covered in them, not that he had even noticed them yet.

“At the heart of the forest is a meadow of sand. There you will find the answer, be it a ghost or a god or the relic. Perhaps you will find only death.” The words caused Huehuecoyotl to pause and mull over the message. "Meadow of sand... so like a desert? But that means trying to get sand out of my pelt for months!" He wailed softly, snorting in irritation at the voice and green eyes. "Ghost... God... or Relic... What are you, some demented god of the underworld here to destroy innocent bystanders to feed your selfish desires?! Perhaps you will find death! Perhaps I will figure out a way to drop this dumb island into the sea and destroy your special playground!" Yeah... yelling at a voice that could be a god or ghost was not the greatest idea... but Coy was irritated, confused, and scared and he was definitely not thinking rashly.

Right about that time, the island decided to do something else that was creepy. Coy groaned as he watched the path come to view and felt the wind pushing him toward it. "Yes... lets push the stallion onto a path that could be the perfect ambush spot and see if he will take the bait." He grumbled softly before feeling the wind again. A voice whispered with the wind's caress and he jumped to the side and looked around.

"Good luck... Yeah... Because that wasnt insanely creepy." He spat at the forest around him before sighing and heading down the path. Why did he get pulled into these things?!


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"Coy Sass"
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a voice in the dark - by Random Events - 07-05-2019, 02:25 PM
RE: a voice in the dark - by Huehuecoyotl - 07-07-2019, 07:07 PM
RE: a voice in the dark - by Random Events - 07-24-2019, 02:24 PM
RE: a voice in the dark - by Huehuecoyotl - 08-01-2019, 02:14 PM
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