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12-12-2012, 01:27 PM
The sweet eyed mare walked calmly. A small filly followed beside her. Leyra nudged her young child on."C'mon Frost, my sweet."She murmured to her child. The young filly was quite young, and constantly tripped over herself. Leyra lifted her head to see a chestnut stallion and a white stallion. With a nice smile she began to speak to the stallions."Hello, good sirs."Her icy blue eyes gazed at the two. They were both unicorns, but one had an antler coming from his forehead and the other had a white spiral horn.
The young bay roan stumbled helplessly beside her mother. Even though she had been born a while ago, she still wasn't used to walking. Her small green eyes looked around at the area. the flecks of purple were semi-visible in the murky waters of green. The young filly tripped, her muzzle clashing with the earth. She snorted in agitation as she struggled to lift herself back up. Her mother supported her, helping her balance. The filly noticed two unicorns before them. A chestnut and white one. She shuffled closer to the two, sniffing them. Her nostrils flared as she took in their scent.
Leyra looked back at her child. The small bay roan appaloosa filly looked at her. Green eyes with speckles of purple gazed kindly up at her. Leyra coudn't stand how this sweet and dear child of hers belonged to a traitor. Thought he really loved me. Leyra flicked her ears back at the thought of him. She returned her attention to the stallions, a kind smile spread across her lips.
OOC: Sorry. Just wanted to pop Leyra in here.
WC: 267
The young bay roan stumbled helplessly beside her mother. Even though she had been born a while ago, she still wasn't used to walking. Her small green eyes looked around at the area. the flecks of purple were semi-visible in the murky waters of green. The young filly tripped, her muzzle clashing with the earth. She snorted in agitation as she struggled to lift herself back up. Her mother supported her, helping her balance. The filly noticed two unicorns before them. A chestnut and white one. She shuffled closer to the two, sniffing them. Her nostrils flared as she took in their scent.
Leyra looked back at her child. The small bay roan appaloosa filly looked at her. Green eyes with speckles of purple gazed kindly up at her. Leyra coudn't stand how this sweet and dear child of hers belonged to a traitor. Thought he really loved me. Leyra flicked her ears back at the thought of him. She returned her attention to the stallions, a kind smile spread across her lips.
OOC: Sorry. Just wanted to pop Leyra in here.
WC: 267
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
