Post by Mystique Arteva Rose Thornwood on Sept 28, 2014 3:50:25 GMT -6
Mystiques violet eyes scanned the far lakeshore as she wandered along, wondering if there was even anyone out here with the cold coming in. She herself didn't mind cold however she much prefered hot temperatures to cold. Her waist length red hair fluttered in the stiff breeze as she walked, her hood forced back from her face and she shivered before realizing that she was near to where she'd stumbled upon the injured wild horse all those years ago and she couldn't help but wonder what had happened to it.
She opened her mouth, a tune from her childhood bursting to her lips. Silver is the mist that forms on the lakeside, hiding the terrors that within reside, be careful little children, don't get too close, who knows what horrors could hide like a ghost she remembered the song her mother used to sing to her, warning her not to go into the mist. Being the curious child she had been, she hadn't listened and had wandered into the mist. Of course, now that she was older, she wasn't afraid of the mist.
She gazed around, taking in the colors and listening as her voice echoed over the water in an eerie kind of way that was slightly disconcerting and she smiled, loving the quiet of the area. It was a nice change compared to the busy city she called home. As she walked along, she thought she saw another figure walking and she wondered, who else could be out here?
OOC: if anyone would like to jump in, feel free to do so. The song used is an original that I just wrote like right now, hope this is alright
She opened her mouth, a tune from her childhood bursting to her lips. Silver is the mist that forms on the lakeside, hiding the terrors that within reside, be careful little children, don't get too close, who knows what horrors could hide like a ghost she remembered the song her mother used to sing to her, warning her not to go into the mist. Being the curious child she had been, she hadn't listened and had wandered into the mist. Of course, now that she was older, she wasn't afraid of the mist.
She gazed around, taking in the colors and listening as her voice echoed over the water in an eerie kind of way that was slightly disconcerting and she smiled, loving the quiet of the area. It was a nice change compared to the busy city she called home. As she walked along, she thought she saw another figure walking and she wondered, who else could be out here?
OOC: if anyone would like to jump in, feel free to do so. The song used is an original that I just wrote like right now, hope this is alright
