What could have been

the Rift

[OPEN] What could have been

Spice Posts: 118

Hidden Account

Mare :: Pegasus :: 15 hh :: 2 years

Wayne :: Zebra Finch :: None Sage

#10

11-25-2014, 04:20 AM

Spice had looked at him out of the corner of her eye, watching his reaction to her words. His face kind of looked sad, and she suddenly thought that she was somehow making him sad. Did he feel like it was weird to not live anywhere? Did he feel like I was not well because I did not live in any specific anywhere? She hoped he wasn't mad because she was coming off like she didn't like him that much.

But she has these weird blackout things, where she just gazes off into space for a little as she thinks. Her mother thinks it's really annoying. But the girl could really care less. Though her mother had explained how she didn't like it, it was apparently because she thought that it gave the appearance that she was not listening to what the other was saying. And that was true, but would it really matter? Spice didn't care what anyone thought of her. Well...Expect for Rooowwweeah.

She looked over to him, and he was speaking. It then transformed from a blurb of words to something else, so he was talking about Dragons and Throats, and...Hey! He lived there as well as that Bucep...- Whatever character!

And he invited her to live with him in the Dragon's Throat...Those words felt weird in her mind, and also on her tongue whenever she tried to say it. He said that his mother and father had ruled the kingdom of the desert.
Whoa...His mother and father ruled a desert kingdom! All of a sudden, she wanted to meet them. She wanted to see them. She wanted to she Bucep-whoever again. Because, why not. She only had a little time in this land anyway, and she wanted to explore. She wanted to go places and see things no one else has. She wants to see the sea.

Although, plenty of others have see the sea, she still wants to see it and experience it. She then turns to him to see his wings are out stretched, and it seemed as if the embers on the ground from that horrid stink-of-place. But, his wings weren't horrid or stinky at all. They where beautiful!
"Whoa...Your wings..." Spice! They could catch on fire! "You should be careful...Roooweeah.." She muttered.

"Please be careful..I think your wings are on fire." Now the matter about going with him to the Dragon's Throat was lowering in talk-subject.

I hope his father didn't give him that... She thought unpleasantly, she thought to be careful if she ever met this father of his. She looked the colt up and down. She told herself that she was going with him and that was that. She liked him. And she wanted to meet his family and soon call that herd home.

I want to see the sea, and feel the salty breeze blow be me. I want to roll in the ever-hot snow that he calls sand. I want to try flying along side someone. Not alone. Please don't let it be alone.

Word Count:505 Tags:***

Credits
Image: Link
Name Font: cooltext.com

Gᴏᴏᴅ Gɪʀʟs Aʀᴇ Bᴀᴅ Gɪʀʟs Tʜᴀᴛ Hᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ Bᴇᴇɴ Cᴀᴜɢʜᴛ
•

Find