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10-10-2012, 05:17 PM
 Breeze nodded at her answer. He too was hoping that the Qian would be ready, but mostly he hoped the unicorns would stay away, that they were too beaten down to consider a re-match. One could always hope, right? Kiara seemed to enjoy his wing around her and before he lifted it off her again he squeezed a bit tighter, giving her a sort of hug. He bumped his soft muzzle to her roan neck and said: "Shall we continue?" Then he smiled and started jogging north again. He thought about what she had told him of her past and wondered why some happened to breeze through life like it was nothing to it and that some had to work and fight very hard to get what they wanted. Life wasn’t fair, that much had been clear for the colt a long time. He guessed he was lucky even though he’d lost both of his parents. They had both loved him till the end and he still had that faint hope of his father being alive. Kiara however didn’t even know who her father was and he guessed she had no idea what happened to her mother after that incident with the stallion. Breeze knew Kiara couldn’t know what he was thinking, but he still reached out and stroked her neck. "You’re brave." he murmured, his words sounding a bit random. |
