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[OPEN] How Can One Love?

December Posts: 144
Deceased atk: 3.5 | def: 7 | dam: 8
Mare :: Equine :: 16.3hh :: 6 (Frostfall) HP: 65 | Buff: NOVICE
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White December

This place had been attracting her attention for quite sometime. She had seen the stony structure, secluded in this forest, left to nature's devices to crumble into nothing. It stood tall and everlasting in this woods, and December couldn't help but admire it just for that. She brought herself closer to the rotunda with a certain ease, her thick muscles rippling beneath her matte coat. Pushing past some of the trees she was soon beneath the arches, taking note of the silk tapestry that framed each entry. Tilting her ivory skull to view the stain glass, her eyes take in the light as the various colors dance around her.

A calm brings itself upon her, making her feel at ease, for once again she felt alone. Her last encounter with someone had left her wanting to never interact with another living being again. The image of the buckskin filly exploding the earth and giggling about it made her mentally roll her eyes, especially since when her father finally did come, he tried to blame it all on her. The man was obviously in pain and taking his pain out on her, because he didn't know how to do his job as a parent. Snorting in irritation just at the thought of the conversation, she stomped her massive hoof, before turning herself towards the stream.

She shouldn't be thinking about Oxy right now. The man obviously had no shroud of courtesy towards others, and she wasn't going to waste her time thinking about him and his idiotic tactics. Gods help the foal he was raising, or even better, Gods help the poor mother who had to deal with them both. A smirk escaped her briefly at the thought, before her lips pressed into the cool depths of liquid, to give herself a drink. Savoring the coolness as it rushed down her throat, the mare's muscles finally relaxed, and because she felt she was finally alone, she could be herself and at peace.



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Messages In This Thread
How Can One Love? - by December - 01-03-2015, 11:45 PM
RE: How Can One Love? - by Vadim - 01-04-2015, 12:46 AM
RE: How Can One Love? - by December - 01-04-2015, 01:13 AM
RE: How Can One Love? - by Vadim - 01-06-2015, 06:33 PM
RE: How Can One Love? - by December - 01-06-2015, 09:03 PM
RE: How Can One Love? - by Nayati - 01-10-2015, 09:43 PM
RE: How Can One Love? - by Vadim - 01-11-2015, 12:03 AM
RE: How Can One Love? - by December - 01-11-2015, 01:43 AM
RE: How Can One Love? - by Nayati - 01-11-2015, 09:35 PM
RE: How Can One Love? - by Vadim - 02-04-2015, 10:50 PM

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