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11-08-2012, 01:07 AM
The little jenny had really gone and done it now. What had seemed like only a moment ago, had turned into a near four hours of travelling. Such miles for a youngling were tiring at best. When the little trouble maker had gone off from her band, she'd been in a land where it was still the end of fall, and yet before she'd realized it, the weather had gotten colder and colder as she went on. It had only been for a bird, a small bird that had hopped through the long grass with fluttering wings. Arie had chase the thing until the grass was high enough hide her form, and the rest of her rather short family. By the time she'd even looked back to see where they'd gone, it was much too late to find them at her speed, and so she continued south, assuming that'd been where they were going originally.
As the darkness of evening broke in, the confidence of this fluffy equid began to waver. Her tiny steps taking jittery leaps forward in her nervousness to find her mother and the rest. Large auds flicked back in dislike, as maw opened to allow her shrill call to echo outwards. The bray was rather screeching and unpleasant to ones ear, but the chocolate dame was quite unaware of such flaws. Again she continued onwards, little limbs nearly invisible within the thick frost that covered the earth beneath her. Her gait was slowing, as tiny stature fought through the darkening forests terrain, her growing weariness becoming increasingly obvious as breath grew labored. To buffer her loneliness, she began a sweet hum. It was the tune of a song she'd yet to learn all the words for, and the mumbles of attempts to do so were mixed in with the little brays, childish voice sticking out in the silence of the crisp night fall.
"We will find what we once believed..mm..crawl our...to ..hmm...clear skies..standing up we are.Standing up, we are."
{Please forgive my muse at the moment, I promise it will grow when I get a better idea of her going.}
As the darkness of evening broke in, the confidence of this fluffy equid began to waver. Her tiny steps taking jittery leaps forward in her nervousness to find her mother and the rest. Large auds flicked back in dislike, as maw opened to allow her shrill call to echo outwards. The bray was rather screeching and unpleasant to ones ear, but the chocolate dame was quite unaware of such flaws. Again she continued onwards, little limbs nearly invisible within the thick frost that covered the earth beneath her. Her gait was slowing, as tiny stature fought through the darkening forests terrain, her growing weariness becoming increasingly obvious as breath grew labored. To buffer her loneliness, she began a sweet hum. It was the tune of a song she'd yet to learn all the words for, and the mumbles of attempts to do so were mixed in with the little brays, childish voice sticking out in the silence of the crisp night fall.
"We will find what we once believed..mm..crawl our...to ..hmm...clear skies..standing up we are.Standing up, we are."
{Please forgive my muse at the moment, I promise it will grow when I get a better idea of her going.}
