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11-21-2014, 02:53 AM
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Even though they lived in a desert it still was cold. The purple and pink mare was starting to get used to the chilly winds and ice on the golden sand. Smiling softly she gazed around with steel eyes enjoying the pretty scenery. It was still early which meant the ice still lay upon the ground. It crunched pleasantly under her broad golden feathered hooves as she trotted about just enjoying life. Life was a splendid and mysterious thing. It was palpable, yet untouchable at the same time. Dark and lovely, sweet and evil. It all depended on how you chose to live your own life. If you were mean and hateful, life would be the same to you. That's why Alija chose to pick the peaceful and loving side. She hadn't been to this part of the Dragon's Throat yet, but hell why not? She hadn't taken the time to really explore every inch of her home, but it seemed imperative that she did right now. Was fate drawing her here for some reason? Or did her mind just want to see what was to be seen? Nostrils quivered as the scent of earth and metal wafted into her muzzle. How odd. Curiosity filled her kind heart and caused her to shift her feminine pink striped body. Tossing long curly locks from her face the mare paused at the lip of the hole. She wanted to know what this was, maybe it was something she could help with. The antlers swung slowly as she flipped the hair away from her badger marked face. The trinkets and chains tinkled softly as she did so. Warm vocals rang out, "Hello, is anyone here?" Ears pricked eager to catch any words that might rise from the hole.
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