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08-16-2015, 03:55 PM
The firey warmth of the stag before me seemed scorching against the blanket of ice below me. It was almost an uncomfortable sensation, the two opposites burning with their own sense of desire. My eyes watched him for a moment before scouring the ground below once more. The uncomfortable and awkward aura that seemed to fill the space around me almost seemed more intense.
I heard his voice hit my ears and the sinking feeling that found its way to my chest cavity grew. I looked up and searched his eyes for a moment, his own eyes meeting mine before I had to look away. Full of my shame and frustrations, my blood burning with an effervescence shame. Ears swiveled slightly before I swung my head lightly back to him, a sigh escaping my velveteen maw that almost seemed to shake under the thoughts of what I was about to say. The chain attached to my horn was dancing and glittery, a polar opposite of the mood my eyes reflected. ”Yes, but you aren’t going to like what I have to say.” I paused, shifting my weight onto my left side uncomfortably. Tail swishing light against my fetlocks before I caught his gaze again. ”I haven’t been honest with you, Temb…” I paused, voice cracking when I spoke his name. I had to break my gaze before looking to the ground. The cold lifeless blue eyes searching the ground for a slight bit of hope to where I could make this right. What I didn’t realize was that no matter how much pain grew in me for releasing this to him, it was the best and kindest thing I could do for somebody I cared about. ”I’m sorry. I’m really truly sorry; but I’m not who you think I am.” My voice broke once more, washing out across the blanket of snow. the only line that’s true is the line you’re from. |
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