//------------------------------// // Found // Story: Dark Clouds // by Exopone //------------------------------// "Freaking..." Exopone growled as she tossed her ink and feather onto the ground in anger. She was her grumpy as usual, her anger was ravenous and dangerous, the other ponies fearing her as she walked around in the small shelter village they called home for now as the Obalocks are still inhabiting the city. Her anger eventually attracted one of her companions to the door. "Um... Exo.... Are you okay...?" The Unicorn asked, her sinister eyes soft and worried as she looked at the purple Pegasus. "Yes Black Faith. I am fine just... Another...." Exopone couldn't continue any longer as she realized Black Faith spoke her name out, "What I say about calling me by my first name..." She gave a growl as she faced the young mare. Black Faith gave a sigh, "Sorry sir Exopone..." She snorted, looking at the ground annoyed, wishing she could use her powers on the young Exorcist, but of course she couldn't. "Just what are you doing here anyways.... I thought you were playing with Eric and Pi... Or one of the foals of the matter..." Exopone looked back at Black Faith and almost began to growl, wondering why she was more concerned about herself (Exo) than of the others. She didn't like to empathy ponies had towards her, especially Black Faith, her being a halfa of a Obalock. "I was just worried about you that's all... Can't I worry anymore...? Or must I leave you behind every time we come across a gang of Obalocks?" She seemed annoyed at Exopone's grumpiness. "Yes! Is it that complicated to leave and run for yourself. Your selfishness will save you out there in battle. Even if you are part Obalock, you won't be able to defeat them without the Light's power!" Exopone growled, slamming her hoof on the table in anger, even more angry than she usually is. Black Faith flattened her ears in defense and sadness. She bent her neck down a little, "O-Okay..." She whimpered as she exited the room. The last thing she wanted to be called was useless and a complete nobody. Now I guess faith would catch up to her. Exopone didn't like to yell but if she had to prove her point she would. She ignored every emotion ponies would have towards her, knowing its the only way to fight the vicious Obalocks. ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________ "What are we going to do...?" Sainted asked sadly, his cross eyes trying to look from too and fro as the ponies around him began to think. “We can't stay here any longer, eventually they will find us and we will become those vicious zombies!" Replanca said a bit frightened but also trying to hide a small giggle in the back of her throat. "Come on Replanca we're serious! We have to find a new place quickly!" Feyace said a bit in a panic but trying to be brave as the small Vrontii stayed shivering in the corner, "Just look at Vrontii! It seems like his sanity is gonna shatter any time soon." He gave a snort. "S-Sanited d-does h-have a p-point..." Curvus said with a shy smile, his wings stiff as a bone as they lay flat against his back, "We have to f-find shelter f-fast.." He whimpered as they heard laughter from outside. Evil cruel laughter along with a scream. "They have claimed their next victim..." Prince Night Drops said with a snort, the most calmest expression on his face as he looked at the group, his dark grey mane, flowing in the breeze as they could smell death from the outside. "Well what are we waiting for? Let’s get out there!" Rongo said as she got onto her hooves and almost ran to the outside before getting her tail yanked by her fellow companions, "What are you doing? We have to find out parents!" She growled as she tried to get out of the ponies' grip. "Rongo, can't you understand we can't just run out there! They will get us then find out who we really are and than we will be dead! Never to hear from again! We have to stay inside!" Feyace yelled before it became all quiet. Bang! Bang! Bang! The sounds of hooves and claws banged at the boarded up front door. The small foals felt horror run through their blood as they stood absolutely still not wanting to realize the truth that had come upon them. They have been found.