Seafoam Wake

The Bermuda Triangle -- Where waves collide

Female. Lives in Ponyville, Equestria. Born on September 22, 1980

Race

Vampire

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Message me on my main account "Chiller Sway", as I am much more active on there.

Theme song: Chant of Allegiance

Roleplay Universe

Basically season 5

Roleplay Type

Narrative

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Seafoam Wake

August 17, 2022 1:47 pm RP

#RP Continuation from a previous post, link will be the first comment. And a surprise will happen to Seafoam~

Many descriptors could be said of Seafoam, but a weak constitution was not one of them. C... View More#RP Continuation from a previous post, link will be the first comment. And a surprise will happen to Seafoam~

Many descriptors could be said of Seafoam, but a weak constitution was not one of them. Cultivated by a proud species, the old warrior's mind could withstand magic manipulation, physical ailments, emotinal stressors, among many other things. Thus it was with great pain that Seafoam endured a self-inflicted hunger fast, to find her limits as a reborn vampire. Immense was her suffering, for her mind is sharp enough to comprehend her pain, even in such an agonizing state. Sol hung in the sky at the 3 o'clock position, but Seafoam cared not to tell. Her shadow held no meaning to her, nor did anything else her eyes might see. Lost of the strength to hold her eyes open, they gracefully closed until all The Huntress could see was void. Her physical pain distressed her more now, but there was no changing her hunger at this stage. She cold only bear through the pain. Eventually her eyes opened to the most unbelievable sight. A grey-furred thestral now sat beside her. 'Nopony comes to this hill.' Seafoam could barely hear her internal voice. She felt so tiny against the desert of destitution she had to endure. Performing internal thought was too exhausting, Seafoam will just let instinct inform her actions now. So all she did was study the grey bat pony, the fog of her vision slowly clearing to let her see more of the mare's details. Now she could finally discern the color of her mane: pink and uncurled, waving gently in the breeze. The sight of pink against the clouds in the sky almost tricked Seafoam into believing dusk was around the corner, and her seventh day of suffering could end. After deciding the mare did not mean sunset was approaching, Seafoam's mind finally decided to figure out who this pony might be. Looking at her red irises and slit black pupils finally unlocked recognition in The Huntress. It was Rosa Cavalier. No, this didn't make any sense. The last time she saw Rosa was over a year ago, when the duty of Huntress became hers to bear. A year was much too short to be allowed to see her again... 'It's uh... She's... This is a...' Hallucination was far to big a word to think of now. And this made more sense than seeing the real mare. Rosa didn't care that much about Seafoam to see her in a state like this. Believing there to be no point in communicating with it, Seafoam gazed silently upon Rosa, also believing the mare would disappear after awhile. In fact they held eye contact for an unmeasured amount of time before Seafoam finally relented. "Rosa." Her dry, aching throat managed to croak. "Seafoam." Her mentor replied. Her voice was kinder, and warmer than Seafoam last knew. It must be the light-headedness. "It's-- n-not as bad as it looks."

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Seafoam Wake

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Part 3 (Rosa Cavalier)
Part 3 (Hawk)

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"Judging by the hollow look in your eyes, you're fasting." The thestral mother didn't sound too judgemental about Seafoam's desicion to starve herself. Being a projection of her own mind, how could it? "You are so fragile, my dear." Fragile? Her? The accusation made Seafoam pay closer attention...... View More"Judging by the hollow look in your eyes, you're fasting." The thestral mother didn't sound too judgemental about Seafoam's desicion to starve herself. Being a projection of her own mind, how could it? "You are so fragile, my dear." Fragile? Her? The accusation made Seafoam pay closer attention... What did Rosa mean by that? Just another vague insult to get a ruse out of her? "Where is your strength? Has it abandoned you at this hour? How is The Huntress, protector of this world, supposed to fight in this state?" "Mmph. I could-- I could get up when I want to." Speaking taxed heavily, her dry throat giving way to embarrassing bouts of choking coughs. Rosa was shaking her head once her eyes opened again. "You don't know that. You only know how to lay on this hill until Luna offers her strength. Her moon will shine full this night, are you dumb to how it will trigger your Blood Rage?" And Rosa might actually be right. What if the full moon's influence was enough to allow the darker vampiric instincts through? She'd pose a terror to all ponies around her until the frenzy subsides... Rosa waited for Seafoam's response, but none came. Her student was too deep in the wasteland of her own choosing. "You hope to gain experience through this? Isn't it wise to learn from the mistakes of others, not yourself?" "You-- you know why I'm doing this." The Huntress battled another onslaught of coughing fits, determined not to waste her breath. "It's because I... because I can do it. I can get through, Rosa." Seafoam paused to collect herself, determination coming back to her eyes. "Have to know I'm strong enough. St-strong enough to fight." Again, her mentor shook her head. "My dear, gentle Seafoam. You are strong enough to fight. I know it true to my heart." Rosa gently put a hoof to her grey chest, and allowed a small grin to show on her face. "Since the day my blade chose you, I have seen your strength, your valor. You cherish the family life brought you, and you have a deep love for this world. This is all a mare needs to keep it safe. This is why you were chosen, Seafoam." A tear rolled over the bridge of Seafoam's muzzle, gently absorbed by the lush grass she lay upon. She didn't know she'd begun crying, but now she couldn't make it stop. More tears poured from her eyes, even once she closed them to sob. How Seafoam longed to hear Rosa's voice again. To be congratulated, and loved by her. The chasm of hunger still hurt, but did not overwhelm her mind anymore. For in her crying she felt such relief to hear those words from her mentor. No devistation could dry the well of Seafoam's heart.

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Rosa Cavalier

A connection is not so simply broken. In a time of need, those nearest will enact their will to fortify another's will. Even if the words came from a hallucination, they were no less than truth. Maybe not said in the way of her mentor, but very near and very clear. So much so that the hoof that'd b... View More

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This sobbing relief became the only way to diminish her internal pain, so the mare simply allowed her own sobbing to happen. Much like meditating, it opened a door for self-reflection. To truly live in the moment. Yes, these were not quite happy tears, but it was nice to have a sensation other than ... View MoreThis sobbing relief became the only way to diminish her internal pain, so the mare simply allowed her own sobbing to happen. Much like meditating, it opened a door for self-reflection. To truly live in the moment. Yes, these were not quite happy tears, but it was nice to have a sensation other than empiness when thinking about her mentor, the pony she cares so deeply for, and knew the least about. Loving her family made sense, she took care of those ponies. Still lives with them in fact. Her son is the pony she cares most about, and would do absolutely anything for. Lemon endeared herself with charm and love, and being Sway's wife helped with a tight family bond. And of course, Shen is just too adorable, and must be protected. Being perhaps a foal, she still finds utter joy within life. It's good to have such influences, no? But for Rosa, Seafoam cared tremendously, because she saw herself in that tired old mare. Unimportant physical traits and mannerisms aside, they could be accused of being the same mares from different worlds. And if anything about multiversal Seafoams is true, it's that a Seafoam knows a Seafoam. Knows their pain, aspiration, legacy, their regret. Yet Rosa held a pain more tremendous than any Seafoam could know. Seafoam gave into her weeping, accepting the idea that her hallucination was over, and the next time she'd open her eyes, her mentor would once again be no more. Again abandoned, but not forgotten. They'll meet again some sunny day. Thus, lightning bolts of shock coursed through her, as undeniable sensation crossed her exposed shoulder. Instinct before thought, she tensed and sharply drew breath, wings primed on both sides, even the one the lay upon believed itself strong enough to lift Seafoam away from danger. Yet as quickly as her instinct reacted, a warmth and energy of presence soothed her somewhat. Now Seafoam knew she was high on the pain of starvation, things weren't making sense. Her shoulder felt a weight pressed upon it, invoking heat, chills, electricity, undeniable presence. The presence of what? Of who? Not Rosa, Rosa wouldn't be here. This was the reason for her crying, longing for that she cannot have, but was willing to indulge herself with. Then the presence began to speak. The well surged. While never opening her eyes, Seafoam broke into a new wave of joyous tears. The pain she could only dull before now completely washed away. Her desert held dry no more. Rosa is actually here. "Oh Rosa!" Seafoam rudely interrupted, overcome with weeping joy. Strength fully renewed, she reached out her forelegs and pulled the thestral in a tight, unyielding hug. She continued to cry, unabashedly so, but that didn't embarrass her or her ego. The wellspring of her heart had more than enough to eclipse the proud mare's restraint. Her mentor is here. After all this time, Rosa is finally here. Seafoam couldn't possibly be more happy.

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Rosa Cavalier

This was a different personality than what Rosa was used to experiencing around Seafoam. It didn't seem...right...but that was something else in her mind. In her being she knew there was no reason to wear a mask here. This was no stranger, nor anything the same. This mare was somepony whom she'd tru... View More

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Hawk

A shadow cast from above, from what there was of the sun's light that shone down upon the land below, a flicker at first. Above Hawk was descending from upper clouds to the lower ones, piercing through them while he spiraled downward before pulling up to level out as he came down for a skidding land... View More

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Hawk surely spun and descended from the wide sky, seemingly not in any particular rush to get anywhere. This should have made the red pegasus easy to spot, but Seafoam was too caught up in talking to her hallucination to pay such attention to the sky above her. This conversation with Rosa enraptured... View More

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Hawk

Overhearing a scream from what sounded to be somewhere behind and above him made him jump, fumbling his already opened granola bar out of his hooves and it dropping to the ground. Looking right, before turning back to the left to look around him and finally behind him, he shot back up to his hooves ... View More

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The moment of emotion made Seafoam pant heavily for breath. Arid, grading breaths. Somehow more painful than before the trance began. Every hot and biting pain returned full-force upon the mare, overwhelming her self-composure a little more once again. A deep groan of pain escaped, and with it some ... View More

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