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12-03-2012, 05:10 PM
Leyra's bloated form lumbered through. Her eyes set on the Time God. When he vanished she returned to gazing around. So many horses. Her only wish was to find a good place to birth her child. She liked this new place, and if anyone asked her what she was doing here, she knew how to reply. There was all unicorns, so she new it either belonged to the ex-edge or the Plague. The Plague. Leyra hated them for what they thought was right. They thought unicorns were the best. Fools they were. They would all still be in the Edge if they had equines and pegasi too. But who was she to say. One against a whole herd. She was but a mere speck in their minds. One that no one cared for.
Leyra ventured from the group, exploring the area. The air was frigid. This whole place was cold, just like the Edge. She glanced about, making note of each and every detail that she could see. This was her new home. A place to raise her and Descaro's child. "Bastard that stallion was. Should break his horn right off."She whispered silently to herself. Her hooves clicked upon the rocky terrain as she headed away from the gathered unicorns. She despised every last one of them. They should accept the fact that unicorns, equines and pegasi are all the same. No unicorn is better than the others. Nor is any pegasus or equine. She stopped her thoughts and stopped to take in the view once more.
OOC: Yay! A new herd land!!
WC: 258
Leyra ventured from the group, exploring the area. The air was frigid. This whole place was cold, just like the Edge. She glanced about, making note of each and every detail that she could see. This was her new home. A place to raise her and Descaro's child. "Bastard that stallion was. Should break his horn right off."She whispered silently to herself. Her hooves clicked upon the rocky terrain as she headed away from the gathered unicorns. She despised every last one of them. They should accept the fact that unicorns, equines and pegasi are all the same. No unicorn is better than the others. Nor is any pegasus or equine. She stopped her thoughts and stopped to take in the view once more.
OOC: Yay! A new herd land!!
WC: 258
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much,
And my scars remind us the past is real
I tear my heart open, just to feel
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My weakness is that I care too much,
And my scars remind us the past is real
I tear my heart open, just to feel
