Take It To The Grave [open!]

Take It To The Grave [open!] Jun 18, 2013 2:51:16 GMT -5

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Post by TimeLordNanc(: on Jun 18, 2013 2:51:16 GMT -5

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"speech!" thoughts!

"Hmm... hmmm hmm hmmm..."

She hummed gently, meandering as if she had no other place to be. Her black hooves stepped to the ground silently, the mud of the rains never blemishing her perfectly white, iridescent hide and feathers. It was perfectly bright outside, the sun beating down on Aeon graciously, but it wasn't hot and muggy as during Greenstime. No, the air was a bitter cold with a sharp frosty bite when the wind blew. Even the slightest gust would send a horse running for the hills -literally- looking for sunshine, but no, not Victoria-Elouise. A slightly creepy smile was plastered on her face as she watched her hooves shuffle forward in graceful strides, feathers twirling and intertwining and wrapping around her pillars like vines. Pretty black curls fell loosely around her face, framing her petite, dished face. Her eyes were outlined in long, thick lashes, accentuating their golden, yellow-flecked hue. Her dished head rose, eyes grazing the Drop Off like a mischievous kid on a playground for the first time. She shivered in excitement and walked forward, sleek limbs seeming to dance upon the ground, carrying her towards the edge. The day was bright and she could see everything- the dusty, lifeless lands of Advent, to the sheer drop into the black beyond just below her hooves.

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A sly grin curled onto her silken lips, thoughts entering her mind that should have gotten her sent to the nuthouse, and she leaned forward, peering into the unseeable drop below. With the shift in weight, tiny crumbs of earth broke off and fell, down, down, down... there was never a noise after that. Her eyes became wide and excited, as if this was a new toy. And, making it as such, she began to dig her hooves into the sandy floors of the Drop Off, the dust and dirt and rocks falling down the dark crevice of Aeon. She reared and bucked and slammed herself down, creating a tiny rumble on the ledge she was standing on. It crackled and shifted, but Victoria-Elouise simply stood still, hardly tense, and then proceeded to step off of the ledge a second before it broke off and fell. The sound of it's crash to some surface was never heard. She figured that no screams could be heard, no sounds of a body slamming itself to the ground, breaking bones and blood bursting out of it's skin... Though she wasn't one to have these types of thoughts on a regular basis, the few times that they did happen to protrude in her mind was rather insightful. She may have to return to use this place in the future, to rid her of some... unwanted competition. A girlish giggle resonated from Victoria's vocals, the sound light and happy. The perfect place to work, to plan, to divide and conquer. Oh, but first she would need some accomplices to do her dirty work for her. To get her own hooves dirty? Never. To be the mastermind behind all brilliantly plotted plans? Always. Victoria had always been the kind of girl to have her dogs go out and fight for her- she belonged in the center, masked, waiting, planning a special something for every different situation. She should have offered her services at a mercenary, but of course that meant putting herself in harm's way, which she would never do.

She flipped back her forelock, the raven black tresses bouncing with the movement, shining in the dull sun. Her tiny, petite form pulled back from the edge, body still spotless, thick, heavy black mane and tail curling towards the ground without a trace of dirt. A small, satisfied smile darkened her pixie-like features, and she began to walk away, expression all-knowing and secretive. She began to hum again.

"Hmmm, hmmm mmm mmm...."

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