Current situation:
Kaska is a youngish (probably mid-late 20's human-wise) mare, born to Haborym and an unknown mare. Haborym, in his usual fashion, was unhappy with the children and killed the mare and what he had thought were all of the children, but Kaska was left unnoticed. She has been following him for some time, but lost him when he reached the Soquili lands. Finally back on the trail, she's looking for blood, but first, she's looking for a sibling she has heard about on her travels. She is currently looking for this sibling, who we will later find out is Wallace.
My goal for this RP is simply to introduce Kaska to the Soquili Lands, and to possibly get word of which way she should go next. Somebody who's heard of Wallace or Haborym, or even Midori, would be great, but obviously it's not necessary to respond to this RP. <3
Black lips pursed against the chilled winter air, chapped and cracked from the unforgiving weather. Her pale eyes squinted nearly shut from the dry and frozen wind and her curled locks tangled together in a mangled heap along her neck. Kaska was unsure of how long she had been traveling, but one thing she was certain of: she was drawing closer. The wind gave her nostrils no hints of the stallion she had come for, but she could feel it. Somehow, she just knew.
This land was no different at this time of year than those she had previously been to. The ground was frozen and a thick layer of bumpy ice covered the snow and sand. The hybrid grimaced as she trudged through the mess, the ice cutting at her legs with every step. Winter was certainly not her favorite season, as she feared for her wings and her pretty white hair. Now, her odd wings were tucked as tightly to her sides and back as she could manage, but the delicate membranes remained mostly exposed. For now, though, they would have to be protected enough. She moved on, stopping every few yards to listen and smell. As of yet, the weather seemed to have made for quite a desolate land. Everyone must have either abandoned it for warmer places or huddled in shelters somewhere.
