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 Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2012 5:08 pm
 The young mare could not, for the life of her remember what she had been doing earlier that day - she only knew that she was out of the grove, and in peace and quite. Not that she thought noise was all that bad, simply that when it was her father making the noise, then that noise would be unwanted. At the moment, it seemed she had stumbled into some sorted of shrouded forest, and even though it was midday the mists in the woods made it seem as if it were in the middle of night. Even her pelt seemed to be dimming in this unholy light. Without a second thought, Aarushi turned around to leave, but found that the path she came from now couldn't be distinguished from where she had been going. In other words, this mare was now lost. Oh, great. She'd wish for someone to come help her, but anyone she'd find in this place, probably wouldn't be in here for her best interests. But what was she to do now?
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 11:42 am
 Vex was used to travelling without Yakone for the past few weeks. Something about how the bunny had to settle some things with his warren he said? He knew that his friend was trying to tell the stallion to ask for peace with his birth herd, but he just could not. Vex was the type to not like revisiting the past, and if he were to, things would just not work out for him. Not even paying attention to where he was headed, Vex started to grow a strange feeling upon him. Like if he had been around here before. He shook his head in disbelief. Could he have really travelled all around the vast world of the Soquili already?
He was not lost, just bewildered. Yes, he had been here before, and he did not like the feeling of being alone in the forest. He heard the stories of purewalkers and how they would be in places around here in lore, and the blazing red of his eyes shone with fire, wanting to find his way out, and soon. Quickening his pace a bit, Vex feared for his safety, and for the safety of those who might be lurking not knowing about the danger that this forest might hold.
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