The yearn of Beauty [Any]

[OPEN] The yearn of Beauty [Any]

Cypress Posts: 72

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Filly :: Unicorn :: 12 hands :: 10 months

#11

11-26-2013, 08:14 PM (This post was last modified: 12-24-2013, 11:15 AM by Cypress.)

I am the light, the hope, in your darkest hour.

"There is no between us" the colt spat at her. He simed a horrible smile. "We aren't on the same level, because I'm better." those words pierced Cypress's heart. All these years, others have been saying how nice, and wonderful she was. How fair. But this could't be true. No. Not him.

"No..." she whispers in a small voice. She looked up at him. Anger, fury. Rose in his eyes like a fire. A horrible sense of dread filled the clearing by the mirrored lake. Cypress hoped he would just leave her alone to cry. But something told her he wanted to watch her sob.

She looked down at the dirt her eyes beginning to swell with watery, salty drops.

"You've got some dirt in your mane." The colt sneers at her. His muscles tense, haunch piling, breast taking in breath. That was when he jumped at her. His blazing eyes filled with shooting sparks now. Cypress was afraid. His fore hooves hit her dark pelt first. She only squeaked in answer to the pain he was giving her. If it were to come to this... would she fight back? No. She would try to stop him.

She had glazed in his eyes for a moment. Her. Not her reflection. It was her, falling to her knees, looking up into those fiery eyes in desperate hope. The moment passed and she was tumblig back, trying to push herself to her hooves quickly before he had made another blow at her.

"Hey!" she squeaked at him as she got to her hooves. Her face, a rare from upon it. Eyes narrowed in distress. Why does he hate me? her mind hissed. Emerald diamonds glared at him.

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