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[OPEN] Friends With The Monster.

Arah Posts: 343
Outcast atk: 7 | def: 10.5 | dam: 3
Mare :: Unicorn :: 15hh :: 5 HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE
Wynter :: Royal Griffin :: Draining Clutch Frostie
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Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.

Water beads sparkled against her pale coat, golden eyes stared at her reflection. Normally she was slim, gorgeous and elegant, these days however she was starting to show. By 'show' she meant her pregnancy was becoming more obvious. Blinking away her rather depressing thoughts away, the ivory beauty left the waters. It was past time that she reappeared in The Basin. By choice, The Impersonator had decided to stay away from surprised eyes. Who or what she did was her own business...unless you lived in a herd that liked to watch your every single move. Exiting the water, Arah allowed the sun to dry her. Standing in the direct sunlight, the heat pounded down onto her back. It was a brilliant temperature balance, the water on her body caught the cold breeze, while the sun warmed it. A sigh of pure bliss left her chops, not much else could make this moment more perfect. A flutter rolled in her stomach as her baby moved, a grin filled her chops. Arah truly did believe that she was growing into becoming a mother, before her pregnancy, she hadn't been ready. Now that a baby was on the way however...well she was growing not the roll. "What's going to be your name little baby?" A whispered question, it would;t have carried very far before being lost to the wind.

Humming, Arah wondered forward. Here in The Grove she had always found peace, perhaps the waters of the lake had some magical properties that she didn't know about, it was still an amazing place though. A few more steps forward, her wet hair dragged along the ground, it collected twigs and dust in the ends. The mere idea of cutting it had always been fascinating to her, only when the time came, she never could bring herself to do it. A chuckle at the thought of chopping her hair, it was silly really. Pressing forwards Arah became to wonder under a tree, it provided a wonderful amount of shelter on a day like this. Golden orbs looked out over the world, they were tired yet calm and excited to see what meeting would come next.

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@[Mauja]
This is so lame.
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Messages In This Thread
Friends With The Monster. - by Arah - 12-22-2013, 05:52 AM
RE: Friends With The Monster. - by Mauja - 12-22-2013, 02:30 PM
RE: Friends With The Monster. - by Arah - 12-22-2013, 11:36 PM
RE: Friends With The Monster. - by Mauja - 12-25-2013, 04:21 PM

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