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[OPEN] cold, dark nights

Frost Fyre Posts: 198
Outcast atk: 5 | def: 9 | dam: 5.5
Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.3hh :: 6 Years HP: 64 | Buff: NOVICE
Altair :: Common Cerndyr :: Starpast prissy
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@[Farenjer]

The bay stallion just stared at the fae, they exchanged a few glances, but the fae withdrew. She tried to act a little happier than she had been, but her eyes still showed clouds of depression, floating within her emerald sky. She looked at him for another moment before drawing her gaze to the sky, the moon still there, glowing around the stars. She marveled at the sky for another moment before the stallion spoke. Turning towards him, she smiled. "A pleasure to meet you, Farenjer." She nodded her crania, trying to be graceful as she did. She inhaled, trying to hold in her emotions. Shifting her weight, the fae felt the awkward mist fall onto the two.

"Why are you alone Frost Fyre?"

The question threw the fae off, she didn't expect the stallion to ask her why she was alone. She did have to face the truth. She didn't really have any friends, and her mother had left the Basin. She had her father, but she didn't feel very close to him. "Well... I'm alone because... uhm... because sometimes I'll come up here to think... And because I don't really have any friends to talk to." She lowered her voice at the last sentence, ashamed to admit it. She was alone in the world, no one to turn to.

She had been bullied by two older mares, and she had no one to talk to about it, she had no 'vent'. She had sworn that meeting would never be spoken of, but she wanted to scream it out, somewhere where no one would hear her confess. She felt so guilty, keeping this bottled up. Sure, it had been a few days since it had happened, but her guilt grew more and more as she kept it from her herd.

Pushing the dreary topic from her mind, she looked back at the stars, whispering, "aren't the stars so marvelous?" She quickly glanced at Farenjer before looking back at the stars, her eyes trying to spot the brightest of stars. She exhaled, her nostrils flaring. Her breath drifted as a misty cloud, evaporating into the nearby air. Her tail was calm, laying upon the ground. She flicked the end ever so slightly, leaving a crater in the snow. She looked back at Farenjer, opening her mouth. But she had nothing to speak of, so she closed it and inhaled.

"Speech."

FROST FYRE
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Messages In This Thread
cold, dark nights - by Frost Fyre - 07-30-2013, 01:27 PM
RE: cold, dark nights - by Farenjer - 07-30-2013, 02:57 PM
RE: cold, dark nights - by Frost Fyre - 07-30-2013, 07:50 PM
RE: cold, dark nights - by Farenjer - 07-30-2013, 09:51 PM
RE: cold, dark nights - by Frost Fyre - 07-30-2013, 10:49 PM
RE: cold, dark nights - by Farenjer - 08-03-2013, 03:55 PM

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