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04-03-2013, 06:02 PM
It blesseth him that gives and him that takes.
Her eyes stared around the Threshold. She smiled at a bird that was singing in a near by tree. It was so small...so boring compared to her. She herself knew she was stunning, with her beautiful and original coat. Her eyes moved on from the bored, her short attention was withdrawn. She wanted to wonder off and explore some more. Maybe even meet another person, maybe even a stag she could flirt with. She smirked and her long legs began to carry her forward. A masterly plan was forming in her head, she would wonder around a little more, and soon she would simply pick a herd and they would accept her. No doubts circulated through the beautiful mare's mind about this, for she was above everyone and it would be an absolute honour to have her accepted into their herd. She tossed her mane over her shoulder to cover the ugly scars that remained on her coat, hating them. A dark anger still clouded her mind. This is the one cloud she had not been able to rid herself from. She hated everything to do with life, except her own ravishing self of course. Finding a small puddle on the ground, contained in a bundle of leaves, she found herself in it. An amazing black mare looked back at her. 'Oh my gosh, I'm more brilliant than ever' her thoughts tossed around her head. Looking back around her dull soundings, she wondered where all the interest in this land was? She loved to gossip and catch up with the guys. So where the hell was everyone? A frustrated sigh left her black chops and the mare continued to walk forward only this time her steps where filled with frustration. Oh god she was pissed off now. Why they hell weren't they gravelling at her feet? It was not everyday that you walked across a beauty such as herself. So why wasn't anyone strolling across her path? She tutted again and trotted onwards towards a little patch of sunlight. Notes;; chopped most of it out from my other thread. /lazy and museless.
Words; Tag; Castiel . Credits;; Table; Frostie |
