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 There was something so different about these mountains despite that the very same silvery light of the moon fell on them now as it had always. The difference was truly within the heart of the colt, standing at the foot of his homeland with a bitter taste in his mouth. Icy winds lapped at his mane and tail, pulling tendrils to stroke over his brother that stood so close to him. Their travels had pulled them away from their captors' home, but hesitation grappled Roux's heart as they waited at the base of the mountains. "What if they didn't rescue us because they don't want us anymore?" Roux asked his brother in a hushed tone, lowering his head and turning his silver eyes to rest on his obsidian twin. "Mother only came because she was caught, too, Sacre." He wondered if his brother was thinking the same thing as him. Did the herd care for them? More specifically, did the herd care for him? Or was he looked on as the Doctor's weak son, the blind one that needed guidance and protection--another mouth to feed that could not pull its own weight. The thoughts crippled him, solidifying his grey hooves to the snowy ground. He swallowed hard and it tasted like ash.
Suddenly he felt so cold. The wind was cold and it grew harsher, thrashing wildly from the east. It smacked against his side and he narrowed his eyes, eyelashes protecting the silvers from stray pieces of wild ice. He did not need injury to his already broken eyes. The World's Edge had been warmer, such a better climate, and though his limbs yearned for the warmth and comfort of the hot springs that fueled the Basin, Roux could not move. "Sacre, why do I feel so divided?" Why do I feel like we don't belong anywhere? Roux turned his face away from his brother, eying the landscape from which they had come. Then he looked down at his hooves, his brother's in his sideview, and he suddenly wished he was as brave as Sacre was. His brother lived life gallantly on his cloven hooves, ready to break through to new things. Roux had always been the coward of the pair, willing to stand behind his sibling quietly. ROUX
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when i was young i knew everything - by Roux - 11-09-2013, 07:30 PM
RE: when i was young i knew everything - by Sacre - 11-10-2013, 05:32 AM
RE: when i was young i knew everything - by NPC - 11-12-2013, 03:19 PM
RE: when i was young i knew everything - by Roux - 12-16-2013, 02:02 PM
RE: when i was young i knew everything - by Sacre - 12-24-2013, 04:35 AM
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