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We used to look up and wonder at our place in the stars. Morning was upon the Heavenly Fields. Beneath a gnarled tree, the midnight mare huffed softly in her sleep. Her legs were folded neatly beneath her, and her elegant leonine tail coiled loosely around one exposed hind leg. She had traveled the evening before to this place, deciding the winding and arduous trail that had led her here would make for good exercise. Upon reaching the meadow, previously hidden in the heavy cloak of night, she had found a sort if safety beneath the tree to pass the evening. The sun had broken over the horizon, casting soft golden rays across the field. As the light crept over the blue mare, warm like an embrace, her silver eyes fluttered open. She let out a quiet yawn, and heaved herself from the cool ground. She stretched, her pointed cloven ties digging into the hard earth. As she blinked the sleep from her eyes, she took in the beautiful landscape. Despite the warm kiss of the morning sun, Frostfall had still left it's mark on the meadow. Long blades of grass were tipped in frost, and the air smelled crisp and fresh. The mare shook herself off, a wave of white curls splashing over the nape of her thin neck. She stepped forward, dipping her head down, and grazed on the sweet grass. The young mare always felt a slight emptiness, but never could pinpoint its source. She was unaware that it was loneliness. Ki's parents had loved each other, despite all differences. She grew up watching a lovely mated-til-death pair, and had developed a subconscious want for closeness. The once lanky filly, whose mane had started as a wild unruly tuft, who was always filthy and covered in scratches and scuffs, had turned into quite the mare. Beautiful wasn't a word she would use to describe herself, but it wouldn't be a lie. Someday she may be the coveted jewel of a stallion, but for now, she ate her breakfast alone, enjoying nothing but the company of waking birds and the wonderful sun. ______________________ “Talk” OOC// She's not looking for anything serious, just a flirty kinda thang for now. Or at least a handsome stallion friend. And I want to explore this side of her character for a bit. Tagged// @[Misael] Now we just look down and worry about our place in the dirt. |
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