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09-12-2013, 12:52 PM
Maybe I'm just crazy, Or the Devil got inside. Luneia had managed to escape from the meadow. Find a place she could seek solitude. She had be solely minding her own business. Having found a small green plant to nibble at, to ease the pang in her gut. Ever since the return of the Earth god, Of which the mare knew nothing of, things had begun to grow back. To her, it was purely just the signs of spring, of seasons changing. She knew no better. The intricately marked mare had not seen the other one enter the opening, where Luneia was situated in way that she was hidden by a fallen tree, leaning against one still upright and growing strong. The tree's helped settle her mind. A mind so broken from her past it was just a crumbly mess. Little to her disbelief, there was something about this other that spiked her curiosity. The Fae walked carefully and with a slow pace towards this mare. Hoping not to startle them into panic. She watched with a two toned orb, her head tilted more to the left, almost bird like in action as they watched for prey. Dropping her head to the ground, busing herself with the little spikes of grasses that grew from under the dense vegetation. For once, she didn't feel the need to hide, to run from another equine. Something about this one made her stay, perhaps it was the sense of calmness about her, that caught at her. She just happily stayed in the area and filled the empty stomach that had been growling at her for some time now. Even if it was little, it still help fill the void from the harsh winter. "Talk talk talk." @[Echo]  |
