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[FALLS] Bitterness or Sympathy

Resplendence Posts: 466
Hidden Account atk: 4.5 | def: 8 | dam: 5.5
Mare :: Equine :: 14.1 hh :: eight (ages in frostfall) HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE
Valiance :: Common Red Dragon :: Fire Breath Abba
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The tiny little mare swayed in through the trees as she ventured towards the new edge of a land which she had never laid eyes upon before. Though, that wasn't saying all too much considering how she had never placed her gaze upon much more than the confines of the hole she had been kept in for these five years of her life. Everything scared her, including the sound of the birds as they fluttered from the trees sending her into an outright panic. Her whole body shuddering in fear as she kicked up her heels and bolted forward at an even faster pace than before. Then, she would suddenly stop, glancing back to see if she was still being followed only to place her orbs upon the site of the foul creatures circling the sky as if they were laughing at her. The fea's one ear pinning tightly against her cranium as an exhausted snort escaped her maw. What was it with everything and it's attempts to scare her out of her wits. Form trembling slightly she pulled herself forward again, desperately searching for another equine. Though, the lord knew that her actually getting close enough to place a conversation would be something that would cause troubles in and of itself. For, what if that horse wanted to injure or ridicule her because of her lacking ear! What if no one wanted her near! It was quite obvious she could not fight, her form so lithe - the only muscles built up from her constant sprints to leave the areas in a panic. And she felt terrible about it. Letting out a snort, she stopped in a more forested area, surrounded by thick trunks of trees in order to keep herself calmer than before. Here, in this protected area, she could hear everyone's and everything's approach as they came toward her. And then, if she felt the need to sprint away she could do so. Which was good, wasn't it? At least it was in her mind, even if it deterred the process of her finding another equine to follow or a way to be safe when she had no ability to protect her poor self. Raising her cranium a little to glance around one last time she swished her tail and held her breath. Was that a noise she could hear in the distance? Or was it her ear playing tricks upon her?

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well. I wrote a 1k post with her earlier today. Just gotta get her used to this place first and she should be back in action! : notes


Messages In This Thread
Bitterness or Sympathy - by Resplendence - 12-31-2012, 11:06 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Quilyan - 01-01-2013, 08:07 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Resplendence - 01-01-2013, 10:21 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Quilyan - 01-01-2013, 10:38 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Resplendence - 01-02-2013, 12:14 AM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Quilyan - 01-02-2013, 05:57 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Resplendence - 01-02-2013, 09:29 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Romani - 01-03-2013, 10:24 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Quilyan - 01-10-2013, 06:43 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Resplendence - 01-10-2013, 07:36 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Romani - 01-10-2013, 08:56 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Resplendence - 01-14-2013, 11:10 PM
RE: Bitterness or Sympathy - by Romani - 01-15-2013, 08:53 PM

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