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[OPEN] Hooves and sticks [clearing/cleaning]

Vezér Posts: 38
Dragon's Throat Filly
Filly :: Equine :: 17hh :: One year
Pare
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As the group started to set of the filly watched her Apa leave while she still stood next to her brother. She glanced up at him, "You don't have to come with me I promise, I'll be okay." She smiled bravely up at him before wondering off. The second she was away from her brother even if he was just behind her; her heart broke. Her face fell, though her body langue showed no change. If he was following her she did not want the colt to see how being alone bothered her.

She wished, not for the first time, that she was a grown mare. Once she was older men would throw themselves at her white hooves begging to just look at her. The thought of handsome studs bowing down before her drew a grim smile over her face. Ever scatter brained the girl shifted topics. She had no idea how she was going to collect or clean up anything. A hefty sigh rolled from her alabaster lips.

When she was away from everyone else the filly looked around for something to do. Her eyes brightened slightly when she finally found something her stupid small body would let her do; a blocked stream. Feeling useful the filly trotted forward eyes intent on the blockage. Before she moved to touch the sticks and logs she peered into the water curiously. Her eyes widened as she saw fish on both sides. She watched the one on the shallow end as it gasped to live. The girl assumed it had jumped over the sticks and would starve to death if she didn't help. The thought to leave it and watch the life drain from it crossed her mind, but the thought of loosing an animal drove it away.

Stepping closer she carefully reached for a branch, and found she couldn't move the one she could reach. Sighing heavily the filly lowered her body into the freezing water. Air sucked between her teeth as the frigid liquid froze her legs and licked at her belly. She turned so her butt was towards the dam and drawing all her strength the girl kicked out. Tiny hooves smashed into the debris causing a harsh creaking sound. "You can do it!" Her voice was a low whisper meant just for her own ears. Once more she braced before throwing her legs out once more. With a SWOOSH the water broke free shoving everything down stream in a flurry of fish, frogs, and logs. She launched joyously from the water laughing at her own power and progress. She stood shaking on the bank watching the water rush past until it could find it's steady flow once more.
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Hooves and sticks [clearing/cleaning] - by Vezér - 01-05-2017, 04:07 AM

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