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01-07-2016, 11:25 PM
Zailah I do not know fear The colors of roses and azures soothed her, the piece of the crashing waves and glittering waters contenting her thoughts in the wilds of the this world. It wasn't long though before another appeared, the sunset putting her in a good enough mood to socialize with the other inhabitants of Helovia. After all, this was how she was going to move on right? Making a new life for herself was how Zailah was going to let her past stay where it belonged, where it could not haunt her; the past. Her tassels floated in the slightly cold wind, the whole aurora of the setting evening dreamy and mystical. Pale colors, soft winds, sparkling waters, and milky fog turned the place that had ruined so much, destroyed so much, into a place of true beauty. A place worthy of her inhabitance. Glowing hooves sunk into the sands as she slowly made her way to a crumpled form of a mare. Her pulsing pink orbs settled on her body, laying in the white sands of the isles. The mare was a golden cream, white draperies fell over the sands and her small form. Friendly, Zailah neared her side, "Hello, beautiful night is it not?" She started, appalled with her kindness, she wasn't really one to start conversation, or to talk at all. "I'm Zailah." talk talk talk |
