Post by Sorya Anne Jones on Nov 30, 2009 14:11:53 GMT 10
The House of Night has been really stressfull latley. Sorya walked up to Midnight and saddled the mare up. She needed a ride after all that has been going on. Once the mare was saddled up, Sorya mounted and galloped the mare out of the barn. She flew passed students who were hanging around after class. It was only about 3 am, so she was sure that no one else would be out and about.
After a while, Sorya started to see some trees fly passed the two. She knew that she was starting to get into the woods. She then slowed the mare down into a smooth walk as she uncovered her Mark that was under her make up. Though she was only a thrid former, she was different than any fledgling in the world. She was becoming an adult vampyre faster than any Change went through. Nyx had plans for Sorya. Her tattoos seemed to blend in with the night. But where beautiful. On her back, there were horses rearing and bucking, she also had beautiful loops and swirls all over her body as well. She even had bloodlust as well. But she was able to control her erge when she needed to.
She looked up at the stars and smiled. It was so beautiful. It was like a painting that the goddess painted for her. She looked down at the mare and smiled as she tossed her head in approval.
After a while, Sorya started to see some trees fly passed the two. She knew that she was starting to get into the woods. She then slowed the mare down into a smooth walk as she uncovered her Mark that was under her make up. Though she was only a thrid former, she was different than any fledgling in the world. She was becoming an adult vampyre faster than any Change went through. Nyx had plans for Sorya. Her tattoos seemed to blend in with the night. But where beautiful. On her back, there were horses rearing and bucking, she also had beautiful loops and swirls all over her body as well. She even had bloodlust as well. But she was able to control her erge when she needed to.
She looked up at the stars and smiled. It was so beautiful. It was like a painting that the goddess painted for her. She looked down at the mare and smiled as she tossed her head in approval.