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10-22-2012, 08:40 PM
She watched the stallion think. He was smirking. She had very little to no trust. As he egged her to come closer, she didn't budge. She isn't one to win over with words. She is smarter than that. She knows it to. She lifted her long head back up again. As the ever-cold wasteland around her became colder, she became easier to manipulate. After a moment or two, she got too cold and got closer to him. Her thin, soft fur wasn't touching him. No part of her was touching him. She intended to keep it that way.
"Where are we going?" She broke the eerie silence that followed his sweet voice. With no doubt about it, she knew something was happening, but she wasn't sure. Her suspicion had almost always been correct. She knew it didn't add up. She pushed that thought to the back of her head.
She wanted to get closer to him, but never doing that before made it seem wrong. She witnessed terrifying things as a filly. She knew she may not be able to trust this stallion or any other stallion. Fear had been driven into her blood. It had been with her, her entire life. Was she just going to be brave? And pretend what she saw didn't happen?
"Where are we going?" She broke the eerie silence that followed his sweet voice. With no doubt about it, she knew something was happening, but she wasn't sure. Her suspicion had almost always been correct. She knew it didn't add up. She pushed that thought to the back of her head.
She wanted to get closer to him, but never doing that before made it seem wrong. She witnessed terrifying things as a filly. She knew she may not be able to trust this stallion or any other stallion. Fear had been driven into her blood. It had been with her, her entire life. Was she just going to be brave? And pretend what she saw didn't happen?
