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04-24-2013, 11:46 AM
Storm finally made her final decisions. The fiery lass had been wandering too far, and too long, and finally gave up on the hope of finding the disappeared herd, her lost family. Storm was grief stricken, and to add on top of all of the stress, she was heavily pregnant with an unwanted foal that was never planned for. A pass by? She didn't know, but what her plans intended, was to join this herd, The World's Edge, known for its hospitality, and birth here. She didn't know what she would do after. Leave the foal? But that would be terribly cruel, even for a horse like her. She couldn't do that, she thought now, not after making up her mind.
With her stubborn mind, she resisted to interact with other horses, to grovel for a home, but now the instinct within every equine to have a family, to seek protection was coming out from deep inside, and she knew it was best for her and the foal's health. Storm, having to limit the amount of her flying, wearily landed on the ground, panting from the effort she put in just to lift her up from the ground and fly over past the trees. The lass had to admit the place was a beautiful area, full of forests and rocky coasts. It was a place for her to reside to. Maybe after she birthed, she could receive a fighting rank within the herd to do what she loved to do most. Battle. Battle and fly, she thought to herself. Now exhausted, she lifted up her head and let out a pleading whinny to let her into their home, hoping that someone would come and recruit her.
With her stubborn mind, she resisted to interact with other horses, to grovel for a home, but now the instinct within every equine to have a family, to seek protection was coming out from deep inside, and she knew it was best for her and the foal's health. Storm, having to limit the amount of her flying, wearily landed on the ground, panting from the effort she put in just to lift her up from the ground and fly over past the trees. The lass had to admit the place was a beautiful area, full of forests and rocky coasts. It was a place for her to reside to. Maybe after she birthed, she could receive a fighting rank within the herd to do what she loved to do most. Battle. Battle and fly, she thought to herself. Now exhausted, she lifted up her head and let out a pleading whinny to let her into their home, hoping that someone would come and recruit her.
