Something in the way she carried herself, something about that deep and sorrowful lilt in her voice, set young Fence's heart to breaking. The older mare seemed lost and ungrounded, even as she stood firmly before him. She was tragic, she was pain incarnate. It hurt him to watch her suffer—wrecked his mind and sent nervous shivers through his figure. I'm not their hero but that doesn't mean that I wasn't brave</style> |
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Kiss the Rain [Open!] - by Janus - 05-29-2013, 10:23 PM
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