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Gea almost wished to cast down this opportunity, but it was a way out of those forsaken ghettoes. She listened intently to the Order-Maker.
"It does!" She kept giggling, and the wisps eventually dispersed, leaving both ponies standing there. Gea sat down, noticing the massive tree...
She didn't say a word, and helped Sarge dig a grave.
Gea giggled as wisps covered the both of them, making them seem like fuzz-covered ponies.
Cora nodded. She was covered head to tail in ash from the house. "He's gone."
(Hahaha)Well then, I'll wait a little bit, not very long, and get back to you after I post the roleplay thread. - - Auto Merge - - Okay. This is...
She nodded and walked forward, a bit stiff and wary as to her surroundings.
Tears sprang in Cora's eyes, the quiet melody making the feeling of this almost unbearable. In a small outburst, Cora started rummaging through...
Gea noticed the peaceful atmosphere, and was extremely unsettled. "Lucky break..." She couldn't help but wonder if there was a young pony...
"It is..." Gea landed on the grass, looking at all of the wisps. "I wonder what they do?"
Cora approached the smoldering remains of the ranch house. "Pa..."
The little creature darted around another tree, and when the two flew after it, they burst into a small meadow, full of the shining wisps. Wisps...
"Yeah. Born and raised in the ghetto." Gea looked around, very unfamiliar with this type of setting.
"I'm coming with you. That sounded like it came from Pa's house." Cora hopped up, leaving her coat as well. She was unarmed, but determined to go.
"Maybe!" Gea began flying after it even faster, as it kept fading out of view.
Well, if nopony else signs up, would you be okay with a one-on-one?
Gea nodded and followed the Order-Bringers, asking no more questions. She listened to the sound of their hooves, and the sound of the other ghetto...
"I don't know!" Gea started chasing it, despite the fact it went deeper into the forest.
"Very cozy." Cora hopped onto her cot, discarding her coat on the ground.
Cora led Sarge to a small shack-like building, seperated down the middle by a curtain, a cot on each side, and one chest in the center. "'ere we are."
