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Description
The crystal dropped into the sand, softly jittering as did the whole environment. From the star to ground, her eyes could hardly beileve what she was seeing. The dune of sand began to split apart, sliding in all directions to make way for the crystal corroded skeletal leg. It wiggled in the air for a long moment, struggling to break free of the tons of sand above it.

Xiomare held her breath, completely enthralled with the scene unfolding in front of her. A part of her couldn’t help but cheer inwardly as a skull broke through the sand. This was her first ghoul sighting and it was just exactly like how those in the realm war describe such encounters. Except hers was ridden with crystal growths, but yet donned a skull crown, perhaps confirming an allegiance to Hannibal. Either way, she couldn’t wait have her first fight with a ghoul. It was diffcult enough to restrain herself as the undead creature got its bearings.

“Welcome!” She chirped at the mountain ghoul, who had managed to pull the rest of its body from the sand. The poor thing looked like it would blow away in the wind, only getting used to standing like a new born foal. Just a wee bit more boney too. “Aren’t you just so gorgeous?”

The creature did not hold such Xiomara in such high regard, only paying her a single glance before turning away.

“Hey, ruuude!”

In a flash of red, the creature spun to face her. “DO YOU WORSHIP THE FALSE GODS?”

Everything in her vision went red, the highlighted in a sickly glow creature as it launched itself toward her. The mare thrusted herself into the ghoul’s bony embrace and interlaced her twisted her horns into the creature’s rib cage. Violently she tossed her head to the side, testing the old bone’s strength. Her mane in the ghoul’s mouth tore as she descended back to the ground but she could only feel the moist drops of blood that ran down her neck and the adreline that coursed through her body. This could only get in better, be the outcome death or victory.

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Same deal as last time. No tablet = a mutant of traditional art with track pad add ons. Additional horrible skeleton drawing,I really suck at them >O< I find all the bones really overwhelming.

Upside that I really had fun writing Xio this time, getting silly. As well as her expression

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*   Horse(s) Pictured: 5471 l Xiomara
*   Prompt(s) Shown:Do You Hear That?
*   Stat Breakdown: 
* 1 Fullbody +3
    1 Headshot +1
    Shading +1
    WordCount (358) +1
*   Stat Total: 6 stats

Description
The crystal dropped into the sand, softly jittering as did the whole environment. From the star to ground, her eyes could hardly beileve what she was seeing. The dune of sand began to split apart, sliding in all directions to make way for the crystal corroded skeletal leg. It wiggled in the air for a long moment, struggling to break free of the tons of sand above it.

Xiomare held her breath, completely enthralled with the scene unfolding in front of her. A part of her couldn’t help but cheer inwardly as a skull broke through the sand. This was her first ghoul sighting and it was just exactly like how those in the realm war describe such encounters. Except hers was ridden with crystal growths, but yet donned a skull crown, perhaps confirming an allegiance to Hannibal. Either way, she couldn’t wait have her first fight with a ghoul. It was diffcult enough to restrain herself as the undead creature got its bearings.

“Welcome!” She chirped at the mountain ghoul, who had managed to pull the rest of its body from the sand. The poor thing looked like it would blow away in the wind, only getting used to standing like a new born foal. Just a wee bit more boney too. “Aren’t you just so gorgeous?”

The creature did not hold such Xiomara in such high regard, only paying her a single glance before turning away.

“Hey, ruuude!”

In a flash of red, the creature spun to face her. “DO YOU WORSHIP THE FALSE GODS?”

Everything in her vision went red, the highlighted in a sickly glow creature as it launched itself toward her. The mare thrusted herself into the ghoul’s bony embrace and interlaced her twisted her horns into the creature’s rib cage. Violently she tossed her head to the side, testing the old bone’s strength. Her mane in the ghoul’s mouth tore as she descended back to the ground but she could only feel the moist drops of blood that ran down her neck and the adreline that coursed through her body. This could only get in better, be the outcome death or victory.

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Same deal as last time. No tablet = a mutant of traditional art with track pad add ons. Additional horrible skeleton drawing,I really suck at them >O< I find all the bones really overwhelming.

Upside that I really had fun writing Xio this time, getting silly. As well as her expression

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*   Horse(s) Pictured: 5471 l Xiomara
*   Prompt(s) Shown:Do You Hear That?
*   Stat Breakdown: 
* 1 Fullbody +3
    1 Headshot +1
    Shading +1
    WordCount (358) +1
*   Stat Total: 6 stats