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04-07-2014, 06:06 PM
 Why did life have to be so damned difficult? The darkness had ended and while there were only a few wraiths rumored to be running around he felt less at ease now than he did when he'd been confined in the caves. He almost felt like he was back in his old home and was tiptoeing around his father so he wouldn't anger him and incite another beating, only this time he felt as if he were tiptoeing around his own sister and that certainly shouldn't be the case. He shouldn't have to worry if she would use her magic to poison him, and he shouldn't have to speak his mind then do damage control because she might poison him again. Why was his family suddenly falling apart? Hadn't he done everything in his power to protect her? And she repaid him by spitting in his face and desecrating the name of the mare that had finally managed to rein in his heart. Alleo was broken from his thoughts as the ground beneath his hooves began to shake. His head lifted and he looked around, half expecting to see the God of the Earth causing the earthquakes and half expecting to see Rasta. He saw neither and the ground continued to shake. "Rasta." He could have kicked himself for being so self involved that he forgot about the pale mare. It was little more than pure instinct and luck that Alleo found Rasta in the Heavenly Fields. He stood some distance away and watched her as she struck the earth with her tail, making it shake angrily. Much to his dismay another approached Rasta and he wasted little time moving closer. He could hear the winged one speaking her name and voicing her recognition. "Rasta..." Alleo called her name, maw reaching out to brush against her shoulder as he reached her side. "What's wrong?" His concern for Rasta lead him to momentarily ignore the other mare and once satisfied that Rasta had not been harmed physically he looked to the pegasus and cleared his throat. "Hello, I am Alleo." "." |
