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it's empty in the valley of your heart [closed]

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everything is held at length


Curse the horn upon my head. It had given her too much grief for existing, and at times she wished it would disappear, never having to been. If she had been born with wings, or a naked crown she would least have her family. The last straw to be broken after another tire day of holding on, for once in her life she didn't want to be known as just a Unicorn, she wanted to be known as Faelene. The mare who held herself back, but was passionate, with a fiery words, and a thoughtful mind, a soft heart in hiding, and if given light and trust would show pieces of herself for trade. She may be with a group consisting of racists, but anyone who looked at her and assumed things because of her horn was no better. Anyone could be racists not just Unicorns.

A breath puffing from her nostrils it pushed her bangs from her forehead, and she cantered her head to have them shift along her cheek. It was true she had greeted the warm of Birdsong she still felt drawn to the cold, and now she was free to be alone. The Unicorns had their grounds now, and she would leave them too it. She needed an escape, and had to rely on her own four hooves to take her there. At first she had only began climbing away, distancing herself from the Aurorains, but when her hoof set upon the Steppe she knew where she wanted to go. The icy cave to eat her away, and numb herself to prepare for another day of bitter life. Silver hooves drawing over the familiar terrain, she eagerly sought the hide out. When she arrived she did not hesitate to enter, she found no one about, and took refuge within the frozen sculpture. With one last heaving breath she crumbled to her knees, finally to lie down and rest in its dark blue depths.



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it's empty in the valley of your heart [closed] - by Faelene - 12-08-2012, 07:16 PM

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