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These desolate nights[open]

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these thoughts of mine




Just a few rays of sunlight protruded from the horizon as dark clouds swallowed any remaining light as dusk was approaching. A tranquil breeze blew eerily throughout the the leaves of the forest, creating an ominous howl. This sent chills down her spine as the placid breeze gently caressed her chestnut locks. Selene had just arrived into his new medium and was surprisingly curious. Cautious but assertive steps broke the reticent silence, as alert ears were heaved forwards. Selene was always one for traveling and getting herself into risky or dangerous situations. She wasn't sure what she was getting herself into or where she was headed, though honestly she didn't seem to care. A deep sigh chorused from her lungs as a massive pair of wings lifted into the air, highlighted by the now moonlit forest. Solid black in color they were almost imperceptible against the somber wooding. She pondered her thoughts wearily. How fatuous of her to abandon such a secure abode! She couldnt help but leaving behind another "home" one of which was temporal. This is all she had ever known, a home was never permanent, always temporary. Now here she is wandering a forest which oddly intrigued the mare. After stretching her colossal set of wings, she tightly packed them close to her body to avoid knocking overhanging vines or branches. The atmosphere was full of life even in nightfall, as a humble grin formed around her delicate maw. She was thankful that the dreadful and unpleasant heat of the day had vanished for now, admiring the moon carefully hidden by the canopy. As she trudged lazily along, her thick almost masculine build rippled underneath her crimson pelt. Careless lethargic eyes drooped downwards towards the earth. She had been traveling for quite some time now and it certainly showed. This endless search for a home was almost gut wrenching for her, and she hated it with a passion. As fatigued as she might be, she was all the more capable of defending her self and if needed, to fight. She enjoyed sparing, it excited her and gave her a marvelous rush of a adrenaline that she craved. As for now, she sought a comfortable place to rest her aching muscles and tendons.







Messages In This Thread
These desolate nights[open] - by Selene - 03-04-2013, 06:05 PM
RE: These desolate nights[open] - by Corsair - 03-04-2013, 10:14 PM
RE: These desolate nights[open] - by Selene - 03-04-2013, 11:14 PM
RE: These desolate nights[open] - by Corsair - 03-05-2013, 05:48 PM
RE: These desolate nights[open] - by Corsair - 03-06-2013, 12:04 AM
RE: These desolate nights[open] - by Selene - 03-05-2013, 11:31 PM

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