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01-28-2016, 11:01 PM
don't get lost in my lyrics
you won't find your way out There can be great allowances made in any practical safety concerns in the name of enjoying oneself, but if truth be told, the faerie girl was being incredibly reckless. Aisling tore down the hill at a breakneck pace, braid and ribbons streaming out behind her. She was sliding on the drifts as much as scampering under her own powers of mobility, and nowhere in her mind did she entertain the idea of abandoning her snowy pursuits in favor of such a petty consideration as personal safety. It was perfectly thrilling and what was life worth without a bit of thrill? Above her own laughter and the rush of wind and snow, it might have been possible to miss Johnny's shouted greeting but it was not possible to miss Johnny. The perfectly-sized stallion burst into her field of vision; a joyful streak of red and white bounding across the slopes toward her, all perfect compliments and good cheer. Their meeting in the thistle meadow had been painfully short but it stood out as one of, if not the, most delightful interludes she had had in months. "Johnny!" The shout was euphoric, carried on a crest of laughter and accompanied by smile bright as sunshine. The smile, however, was short lived and the little mare's face went wide eyed and a bit panicked. Johnny had taken one leap too far and moved directly into her path. Aisling tried to put on the brakes but as perfect as the snow had been for sliding it was equally as wretched for stoping. Her descent turned dramatically into a skid and she barely had time to squeal in fright before she crashed magnificently into the solid wall of sugar coated stallion. The fairy girl tumbled into the fluffy mound of snow beyond (quite possibly with or on top of Johnny) and landed with an "Oof!" On her back, limbs akimbo. Out of the mess of pony and fluffy white powder, Aisling managed to raise her head, already trying and failing to suppress a fresh case of the giggles "Oh heavens I am so sorry! I couldn'a seem to stop! Are ye' alright?!" "." @Johnny |
