To love oneself is the beginning of a lifelong romance. The tension stayed on for a bit. The two horses of different kind watching each other and the white one wondered if something was really going to happen. Slowly, her wings moves back to rest upon her back and she shifts her weight to another leg while the other one spoke. It did not seem angry for her being in the forest. Maybe it wasn't its forest after all, or maybe it just did not mind visitors that caused no problem. Whatever it could be, Virva was glad that the horse with the tree upon its back was not hostile, even if she herself was battling with all kinds of feelings over the strange looking horse. |
It's beautiful...
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It's beautiful... - by Virva - 09-19-2012, 05:55 AM
RE: It's beautiful... - by Willow - 09-19-2012, 01:33 PM
RE: It's beautiful... - by Virva - 09-20-2012, 05:12 AM
RE: It's beautiful... - by Willow - 10-08-2012, 04:25 PM
RE: It's beautiful... - by Virva - 10-31-2012, 06:30 AM
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