Thread: The Light and the Dark in the Soul (Anaeria and razerwing)

The cop almost died of a heart attack when the bird burst out of the bushes behind him. Luckily, he had enough sense to not shoot the damned thing as it landed on the girl's shoulders. The more he relaxed, the more she seemed to calm down too. You do control the forest don't you. By now, it was no longer a question. The way the dangerous fauna seemed to simply love her proved it. She was a queen of the trees. He let the memory comment slip by. Nothing good ever came out of being hot headed. Listen. People are going to be curious about this place. They are going to want in. There are heavily armored guys out there ready to put a bullet in anything that even looks like it could present a threat. Alien, ancient, whatever the case is, my guys are jumpy. They will shoot whatever could harm them. The cop leaned back, running a hand through the short hair on his head. When she turned into the black unicorn that had the crowd in a panic, his jaw dropped. He couldn't believe it. There was a mythical creature in front of him, one that almost nobody believed in. Yet here it was, staring him in the eyes. Unicians? Boyd took a deep breath to calm himself. He had seen strange stuff in his career, things ranging from simply odd to gorey and bloody, but never something quite like this. What are you doing here then? he said when he finally regained enough sense to talk. I mean, you are a fucking unicorn. You aren't even supposed to exist! Oh man, this is going to send people into a rage! He turned, pinching the bridge of his nose. No wonder tehy were grabbing at you. You are a fucking unicorn! You control an entire forest of huge, intimidating, possibly deadly creatures, and you are a unicorn! He looked at his shotgun, tilting his head as the familiar sight brought him back down to Earth. Seriously, what are you doing here? The cop almost died of a heart attack when the bird burst out of the bushes behind him. Luckily, he had enough sense to not shoot the damned thing as it landed on the girl's shoulders. The more he relaxed, the more she seemed to calm down too. You do control the forest don't you. By now, it was no longer a question. The way the dangerous fauna seemed to simply love her proved it. She was a queen of the trees. He let the memory comment slip by. Nothing good ever came out of being hot headed. Listen. People are going to be curious about this place. They are going to want in. There are heavily armored guys out there ready to put a bullet in anything that even looks like it could present a threat. Alien, ancient, whatever the case is, my guys are jumpy. They will shoot whatever could harm them. The cop leaned back, running a hand through the short hair on his head. When she turned into the black unicorn that had the crowd in a panic, his jaw dropped. He couldn't believe it. There was a mythical creature in front of him, one that almost nobody believed in. Yet here it was, staring him in the eyes. Unicians? Boyd took a deep breath to calm himself. He had seen strange stuff in his career, things ranging from simply odd to gorey and bloody, but never something quite like this. What are you doing here then? he said when he finally regained enough sense to talk. I mean, you are a fucking unicorn. You aren't even supposed to exist! Oh man, this is going to send people into a rage! He turned, pinching the bridge of his nose. No wonder tehy were grabbing at you. You are a fucking unicorn! You control an entire forest of huge, intimidating, possibly deadly creatures, and you are a unicorn! He looked at his shotgun, tilting his head as the familiar sight brought him back down to Earth. Seriously, what are you doing here?