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12-11-2012, 09:04 PM
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Tiny wings fluttered along to the beat of a joyous heart, little feathers beating and letting the leonine tail flicker and sway behind the Nokota mare. Athena couldn't help but indulge in the presence of spring as the suns rays crawled down towards her golden coat. Foal like excitement raced through her veins as the intoxicating, almost a hallucinogen in how deliriously happy she felt. He was hardly into her fourth year, but she felt so darn old sometimes. Frolicking in the meadow was a wonderful reprieve that she latched onto greedily. Perhaps she would never touch the skies like she was born to, but Athena was perfectly happy on land. Where she could feel the earth's energy, it's heartbeat. See so much all around her, bask in it like a snake upon a rock on a hot summer day. No, Athena didn't mind being wingless at all. Unable to help trumpeting to the blue expanse overhead. Weaving a song so intricate and intimate. It was her voice bringing forth any other happy soul to her side. Who wouldn't come out on a day like this? When the wind tousled her make just right, washing her with the scents of the flowers that bloomed at the first touch of sunlight. Starved to simply exist. Dark hooves splashed into the river and danced back out again, tail flicking and sending up a spray of water. Laughter crawled out of her throat as she slowed, hazel eyes warmed with happiness. Collecting herself slowly and enjoying the other side of her excitement. The calm observance of it. |
