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05-04-2014, 09:52 PM
 aylin live your life just like a dream without the pain of goodbyes His sudden appearance and voice startled Aylin and made the young mare scuttle back several steps before stopping. Her head was up, nostrils flared, and eyes wide as she stared at the stallion. Even as he said that he meant her no harm the tension didn't leave her rigid muscles. This was what she had hoped to avoid, a run in with someone recruiting for one of the herds. She'd assumed that the thunder of the coming storm would disguise any noise she made, but it had hidden the sound of his hoof falls from her ears and had allowed him to come unnoticed. Aylin watched him as he stepped forward, every muscle in her body screaming at her to take a step back to maintain the distance between them. Had Ruske not startled her initially by his arrival she might have been more welcoming, but instead she was timid and almost fearful. Instinct told her that only bad men claimed to mean no harm when they, in fact, did. A gust of wind blew her hair back, not even allowing her to hide her face behind her forelock. "Hello." She finally forced the words from her mouth. He spoke his name and welcomed her to Helovia, but it wasn't her first time crossing through the very forest they were standing in. "I'm Aylin. This isn't my first time here, actually." She shifted her weight, uncomfortable with the way he was looking at her and wishing that she could disappear into the shadows that the trees cast over them. "I ...um." She stuttered then remained quiet, her green eyes looking past Ruske to the forest behind him. "."  |
