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[OPEN] What could have been

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

Wayne :: Zebra Finch :: None Sage

#16

11-26-2014, 04:58 PM

His voice.
It's way more certain than before. She likes it. Laughing, her smile broad she follows him, his wing brushing her shoulder and she doesn't even notice it because she is lost in thoughts soon to become memories of them playing together all day in the sand and cool waters. Flying together off sand dunes. Anything...Everything.

She throws her head back in a whinny, then she looks over at him, her eyes daring him to gallop, daring him to whinny back. Daring him to be brave. Their souls trapped as one as they walked, she smiles at him kindly, asking only a simple question. "What's it like?" It was not precise, but she wanted to see what he would think she was asking about. Being a Prince, or the Throat. She only wanted an answer. Any answer. Even if it was to be sick. She smiled at her own little joke inside, though she doesn't really know why. She is pretty random like that. As she awaited his response, her mind drifted to the sandy lands that she imagined the Throat to be like.

It was windy this time, her mane tossing and flying, as well as her tail. She whinnied at the top of her yearling lungs. She smiled, though the sky was dark and looming. A threatening yellow streak passed through it, nly a second later came the thunder.

Hung my head as I lost the war, and the sky turned black like a perfect storm.
The rain came pouring down,
when I was drowning that's when I could finally breath.

She sang these words, though she had never heard them in her life. It was like she had rehearsed them day after day. Waiting for her time to summon a god of sun as she sang. But the song gave her a weird feeling, like she was not supposed to be singing it. The sun was not present. The rain poured, flattening her mane to her neck, forelock to her head. A dark blackness swooped forward, swallowing her up.

And then, she was awake again. She looked over at Rhoa with a little fright, her eyes stung with a crazed and different look from before.

But the girl hadn't seen what was ahead of the two, for they where growing closer to the land bridge by the second. "Please don't let the darkness hurt me..." She whispers to herself, hoping he does not hear, although it was meant for him. She wants him to hear, though he will to know what she is talking about because he did not see what she saw.
Was she meant to be here? In this herd? In this place of the name Helovia? The place that was fill with secrets and mystery? She didn't want it. She really didn't. But her life drug her here and she was going to live it up.

She was the one who jumped the fence, that was put on her.
Now she has found a friend. A new and awesome friend.

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