~Asmalp Forest: An Elf RP!~ (NEW OWNER, PLEASE LOOK!)

[Chickenfur]

Ashlyn smiled. "Thanks, it was my father's."

 

[ChickLover98]

"Oh, that's neat." Lucy smiled. Then, she looked more serious. "Can you keep a secret?"

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Wyllow found a dent in the cave and used it as a foothold to climb to the top and sat. She took out a beautiful carved ruby, jewel incrested lyre with unicorn mane strings and began to play a soothing tune as she sang hauntingly, the storm quickly dying down once more. Even patches of blue could be seen in the distance.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

I killed it!

 

[chickendiva25]

Eleyna looked up at, wherever Wyllow was playing, and sighed through her nose. She pushed her dark hair out of her pale, sullen face slowly, wrapping her thin shawl over her frail shoulders.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Something could be seen lurking up in the distance.

 

[chickendiva25]

Eleyna, sensing something out of place, stood up and walked to the cave entrance, her long hair falling perfectly down her back. She put her fragile hand on the wall beside her, and poked her head out of the opening, looking left and right for whatever it was....

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Though it could not be made out quite yet, the sound of clopping hooves seemed to grow heavier.

 

[chickendiva25]

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Though it could not be made out quite yet, the sound of clopping hooves seemed to grow heavier.

Eleyna listened intently, trying to get a glimspe of whatever it was. She suspected a horse, from the sound of hooves, but she wasn't sure. She gently pulled her skirt up so she could walk out of the cave, delicatly touching the damp gound with her petite feet.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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Though it could not be made out quite yet, the sound of clopping hooves seemed to grow heavier.

Eleyna listened intently, trying to get a glimspe of whatever it was. She suspected a horse, from the sound of hooves, but she wasn't sure. She gently pulled her skirt up so she could walk out of the cave, delicatly touching the damp gound with her petite feet.

The sound of Wyllow's deep singing voice howled through the wind. Finally, it came a bit closer on the horizon and revealed a horse drawn carriage.