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01-14-2013, 03:37 PM
![[Image: 246jts2.jpg]](http://i50.tinypic.com/246jts2.jpg) It was devastating how only a manner of short minutes could destroy a child's vague hopes for fantasy, and in her case it was heart-breaking. Not that he knew that, for her face was one of startled surprise instead of the rush of emotions that wrapped their hands around her heart. Her chest constricted and she turned away from the blasphemy of the sky to look at this strange beast. His coat was a handsome yet diluted gold that the star-shine gave a bizarre luster. His eyes were a deep blue that to her seemed so out of place in his slender face, it needed to be wider. Baron flared her nostrils, birch and sweet-brush taunted her brain as well as many new smells that were unfamiliar to her. Unicorns though she had experience with, pictures of the derelect creatures skipping through her thoughts. They mingled with distinct memories that the youth would much prefer stayed hidden away in a closet somewhere. She blinked white eyes to flush the hurt away but was slow to erase it from the frown in her lips. "A little loose-lipped aren't you? My name is Baron." She focused on the continual skipping in his words, the nerves that made themselves painfully obvious by every twitch of skin. She took a gander and assumed he was older than her, although not much if his behaviour was anything to go by. He was the perfect example of how different two young horses could be despite the short distance in their ages. To give herself to a crowd in a manner such as his was un-heard of to her and honestly raked at her composure. Not that it was particularly grand to begin with. `Featuring Red Baron. `Word count: 398 `Tagged: Anyone `Ooc: Trololo |
