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Sept 30, 2020 10:53:37 GMT -5
Post by valria on Sept 30, 2020 10:53:37 GMT -5
Valria, like the previous years, was locked in a fortified, transparent cage. One that she was accustomed to by a young age. Within the first few years of capture, she lived in a scantier cage. So, she was appreciative in regards to the expanse. Despite living in an advanced cage, she was seldom permitted to leave it. In the past, she did request, only in a solid 'no' in return.
Quietly, she witnesses the merciless reptile devour the precious species she was. It was horrifying among the crackling brittle bones to the severing of seared flesh. A racket that she craved to evade, yet, her ears were forced to attend. On occasions, the noise worsens as if to savagely taunt.
She was on the hazardous planet Alto BAlta, that's created to annihilate the feeble and sustain the survival. Lucky for her, she was imprisoned in an Alucaridan campsite, away from the perilous nature. Even if she was, there would be no positive way she'd survive.
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Oct 16, 2020 16:40:54 GMT -5
Post by aspen on Oct 16, 2020 16:40:54 GMT -5
The one thing about this harsh planet was how Aspen enjoyed the weather. Aspen was observing from a tree and she loved her human hybrid form of a red hawk falcon. She was well adapted to the harsh planet and enjoyed eating all types of prey.
Silent as a predator, she took to the air, towards the encampment, in search of prey items. She made sure to make a noise of the typical hawk that had just found her own meal. She wasn't hunting. She was thinking of setting free human hybrids like her. The planet did offer some 'habitable' places made habitable. Survival of the fittest. Gah. That was what the Alucardians convinced all who opposed them.
Aspen was born here and learned how to survive on Alta. They should have named it another name.
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