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Angry thoughts bubbled up through her mind as she strode through the maze of caves that was now her home. The warrior was done feeling sorry for herself, she had been jumped and plumbed by a unicorn bitch. This was a time to grow and change, she would not be run over and attacked again. 'I will not be used or beaten, ever again!' She would become a warrior when all of this darkness was over and the herds were separate and settled again. She would stand for the weak fight and protect them. Parelia would live to be her name sake: a warrior. 'No more cowering. No more pain. No more fear!' She screamed in her mind bright azure eyes flashing dangerously. Little did the small dainty mare know, she now held a secret fear of unicorns, that would take a never patient and kind hearted horned one to kill that flame of anger and fear. Her ears pinned briefly as she came to her scenes the pounding roar startled her. She gazed around her, the carefully crafted ball of moss hanging from her mouth. The egg she had found with Africa and Ciceron was tucked tenderly in side. She was not completely sure what the thing was, but she felt some strong maternal instinct to take care of it. She knew she would defend it with her life if it came to that, this was her egg. Bright orbs gazed mystified at the thundering waterfall before her. Something about it made her feel wild and free again, like she was back in the open. She inhaled deeply drawing in the smell of fresh crisp air and water. As she exhaled she watched the cloud of breath float through the air. Her anger was eased slightly by the feelings this place gave her. Walking "Talking"’Thinking’ Words: 304 OOC:; Sorry once again, it'll get better promise. @[Ciceron] Parelia |
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Please tag Parelia! Attack at anytime
