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07-21-2013, 10:25 PM
Being around someone felt nice. For a long while it had just been herself and she missed the sound of another’s voice. Talking with another after so many months of not seeing another had almost made her go mad, but she had promised herself she wouldn’t allow such a thing to happen. She did start talking to herself, and even to birds, but that was just to help keep her head on straight. Now that she has found someone else to talk to she knew that she wouldn’t lose her mind. As Kahlua nudged her back, Pen took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Her legs moved again a little faster then the baby steps she had taken before. Yet she was still slow, she matched the pace of the mare that could have been her twin if she was a normal equine.
However, even though they where different the unicorn still believed them the same. After all they both had four hooves did they not. ”That sounds amazing. This Dragon Heart must be very powerful to make fire like that.” Pen said softly. She was honestly amazed. Being able to make fire in general was amazing and something she had never heard one. Her life must have been more sheltered then she had thought. Looking away from Kahlua know she looked at the world around them as she was told the name of the land. ”That is quiet the interesting name.” She said and then went quiet for a moment as she thought about her home, and the question that was asked.
”I come from a place known now as the Crimson Lake. It was once a lovely valley, small, but still my home, but now there is nothing left of it. After the flood, all was lost and the valley is now a lake.” She was choking up a bit as she talked about it, but took a deep breath and pushed tears away. Dear family please rest in peace. She thought to herself as she kept on walking.
However, even though they where different the unicorn still believed them the same. After all they both had four hooves did they not. ”That sounds amazing. This Dragon Heart must be very powerful to make fire like that.” Pen said softly. She was honestly amazed. Being able to make fire in general was amazing and something she had never heard one. Her life must have been more sheltered then she had thought. Looking away from Kahlua know she looked at the world around them as she was told the name of the land. ”That is quiet the interesting name.” She said and then went quiet for a moment as she thought about her home, and the question that was asked.
”I come from a place known now as the Crimson Lake. It was once a lovely valley, small, but still my home, but now there is nothing left of it. After the flood, all was lost and the valley is now a lake.” She was choking up a bit as she talked about it, but took a deep breath and pushed tears away. Dear family please rest in peace. She thought to herself as she kept on walking.
