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| Mare :: Equine :: 16 HH :: 5 years ~ Birdsong Buff: NOVICE |
| Wild. |
 my stories are very somber..
She had been resting in the Glowing Room, the place that is her temporary home. She has gotten quite used to living underground, but the lack of social interaction was getting to her. She spent most of her time thinking now, and whenever she did meet someone, or come across someone she knew, she would talk their ear off, most likely annoying them beyond words. But with all these days of deep thought, she had put many pieces of the jigsaw puzzle called life together. Many things that had confused her before, made much better sense now. She yearned to share these ideas and theories with someone new, but no one seemed to come along anymore. Becoming bored with staring into crisp waters, gazing at glowing walls, and taking in the sweet smell of fresh grass and moist mosses. Although she enjoyed her little moss nest, it was time for her to get to know these caves better. The series of underground caverns intrigued the patchwork child. She now wondered why this beautiful region of underground life was never discovered before, and why did it just so happen to be discovered when the darkness had fell on Helovia?
She rose from her little moss bed, to the far right of the Glowing Room, under the largest, brightest tree of them all. She called the little area her Tree House, even though it didn't amount to anything near a tree house, it was an easy way for her to acknowledge her new home that was filled with beautiful plant life and decorated with glowing fixtures. She walked from her little area to the far wall, were the beautiful waterfall and rivulet started. Every morning, she rose to go and sip from her indigo pool, and then return to her Tree House to overthink things, and hopefully if it was a good day, she could speak to someone. But this morning was different. The mists had gathered thickly in this hour, obstructing her vision a bit. The pleasant humidity had heightened, but Abishia didn't mind. She liked how the thick air sunk into her sleek coat, and dampened her with it's moist touches. When she lowered her dome to take a sip, something caught her eye. After taking a tiny sip, she raised her dome and stared off into the mists, at the far left of the cave. Curiosity roped her and pulled her in. She took a few hesitant steps into the mists, and the wall was before her sooner than she knew it. Almost nocking the front of her dome on the glowing wall, she tumbled backward many steps, not wanting to bump into the precious wall. Then, she followed the wall, and when she reached an opening, she cocked her head in confusion. "Since when was this here?..." She whispered to herself, staring into the opening.
There was a narrow path, a slight downward slope. The opening was about three horse-lengths wide, about six horses could fit in the opening if they stood side to side. Reluctantly, she stepped onto the trail, her hooves clapped against the stone floor, causing an unpleasant echo to ring into her delicate lobes. As she walked, she became weary, not knowing where the odd path lead, and weather she would surface, or go deeper and deeper into the heart of Helovia. But soon, she stopped in astonishment as the room opened up into a large array of crystals displaying different colors, and mirroring her chesnut and white coat in a mosaic. The filly stared in awe, not daring to move in fear of breaking one of the fragile crystals. She stepped forward, and stared into a large crystal before her. "Oh, your so beautiful..." She marveled, complementing something that didn't have the mind to respond. Curiously, she touched her maw lightly to the clear thing, and a cool sensation was sent through her muzzle. She giggled and with drew her maw, staring around the room with delight.
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ABISHIA
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