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11-11-2012, 01:04 PM
The mare was observing me, and her eyes looked distant as she stared at me, but at the same time it wasn't a hostile stare. She looked as if she were lost in the past. I was going to reply. "Hello. My name is Orinthia," I paused. She was definitely beautiful with this golden coat that stood out within all of the snow. Her mane was gently flowing in the soft wind, and little snowflakes were ornamenting her flowing mane. "I might temporarily need a home in this harsh weather", I continued. "My family was taken away from me, and ever since then, I have been adventuring. I won't settle down in one place until I find a place", I said sad.
"How can you survive in this cold place?" I ventured on. She seemed so friendly, I just wanted to keep on asking her questions. It was a strange place, but I recalled this deep inside my memories. I had to have been here before. I don't know why, but deep inside myself, even though I can't consciously remember, I have been here before, and something that I can't remember, has happened here.
I waited for the buckskin mare's, Tallow's reply.
"How can you survive in this cold place?" I ventured on. She seemed so friendly, I just wanted to keep on asking her questions. It was a strange place, but I recalled this deep inside my memories. I had to have been here before. I don't know why, but deep inside myself, even though I can't consciously remember, I have been here before, and something that I can't remember, has happened here.
I waited for the buckskin mare's, Tallow's reply.
