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Cast from Heaven [open]

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Cold. A shiver racked up her spine even as she moved forward. Every step was forced from deep within. She felt the need to wander. Even though Dragon's Throat was her resting place, no rest would find her body. An ache that was stronger than the cold against her skin. Now this was more like her homeland. She let out a short huff, watching as her breath seemed to crystalize in front of her muzzle. "What a mess my mind is.", she murmered to herself. Had she lost her mind? No no ... Just misplaced it somewhere. That's what she told herself years ago. She lost her self esteem and was just waiting for the right time to call it back into place.
The wind played with her forlock, making it dance around her slim jaw line. The sheer force of it was making a mess of her golden locks. They would be knotted by the time her climb was finished. But she kept moving, kept muttering that the cold would dwindle away ( eventually at least).

Her good eye settled on figures (too bad one eye is worse than having two), still a distance away. She could swear steam came off one when the snow fell on the distant ones hide. Run, run, run, no good can come of this. her head started to mutter its own incantations, pleading for her to make an escape. But she pricked her ears fully forward, angling her right eye so she could see better. Ah, she sighed, an equine filly yearling/mare, with a pelt of splatter tan paint. Nothing to fear there (or so she hoped). Next she turned her eyes to the creamy stallion, someone she swore to have seem in the Throat on a passing glance.. As she neared the paint mare, her steps faltered to stop. Those horns... Those wings. The air about him held grace and power. Something made her voice catch in her throat for but a moment (call it awestruck). Had she stumbled into a meeting? Would she be chased away? Her eyes flittered to the others, before calling out in a voice she hoped to be respectful but not holding fear, "Excuse my intrusion... Do you mind my company?" The words sort of fell out of her mouth, she was unsure if she said the right thing. A twinge of uncertainty danced across her duo colored eyes.

A God. A faint whisper flitted through her mind. It was the only explanation to this glorious stallion. If she wasn't welcomed here, hell would surely be to pay.





Messages In This Thread
Cast from Heaven [open] - by God of the Sun - 09-26-2012, 11:05 AM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by Breeze - 09-26-2012, 03:15 PM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by Kanti - 09-26-2012, 03:27 PM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by Wuthering Heights - 09-28-2012, 08:12 PM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by Nym - 09-29-2012, 09:24 AM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by Keahi - 09-29-2012, 05:23 PM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by God of the Sun - 10-08-2012, 12:23 PM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by Breeze - 10-08-2012, 01:18 PM
RE: Cast from Heaven [open] - by Kanti - 10-13-2012, 04:53 PM

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