The growing thud of a helicopter echoed through the hills as the rider reined in her mount and cut into the trees. She grimaced as it soared over-head, obviously hell-bent on escaping this territory.
“Not that I blame you.” She muttered, pushing back her dark hair under her black Stetson as she watched it disappear into the horizon. She wondered briefly what it carried, as beasts such as those were still uncommon out this way, before readjusting her seat and kicking off into the valley again. Her stallion surged beneath her. The locket around her neck grew heavier with every mile and as familiarity set in, she pushed back the memories, focusing instead on the stillness of her surroundings. On top of the wind, a guttural howl arose and she knew she was close.
A dark figure rides into Purgatory with a past full of secrets and a cursed agenda. Who is she? Where has she been? And why is she here?
AU fic. WayHaught. Nicole is in search of a place to call home after her discharge from the Marines. Waverly is overworked and looking for something more. First WayHaught fic so I hope you enjoy.
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14 Mar 2018