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09-22-2013, 03:39 PM
Nyx walked slowly and peacefully through the thistle meadow. A delicate smile drew at her lips as she remembered watching the sun come up that morning. She had been so surprised. It was wonderful to see the sun again. She didn't think she could have bared the darkness for another day. Helovia had been so dark and depressing. Nyx had felt as if she couldn't ever be cheerful again. She was nervous around every corner, thinking that there were predators lurking in the darkness. Her mind had started to play tricks on her. And then dawn had come.
The sun shined its liquid golden rays upon her dark back, warming her. She took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp air. Patches of violet thistle surrounded her. The grass was a lush light green, and crunched lightly under her light grey hooves. A light breeze blew her forelock into her eyes. She shook her head, and felt a burst of energy. She held her head high, snorted and broke into a canter. Her long legs ate up the ground, and she felt as if she could fly. Her long straight black tail blew back behind her and the wind whistled her ears. The violets were a blur of purple in the corner of her eyes. To the right of her there was a wide river, and she started to slow down. Finally she came to a full stop and flared her nostrils; her head held high. This was the best she had felt in days, with the sun finally out.
She walked slowly up to the side of the river, and dunked her muzzle in, drinking long gulps of the frigid water. She finally raised her nose up, and thin drops of water dripped from her whiskers. She backed up and looked around her. She wondered if she would see any other equines around here. She hadn't seen anyone for a while, and was sort of lonely. While the darkness had lasted she had just sort of wandered in the forests. Now that the sun was back she felt as if she could be normal again. She eyed the terrain around her, and felt so peaceful just standing there in the sun's rays. She let out a soft nicker, wondering if anyone would hear her. But her soft voice just got carried away in the breeze. oh well, she thought to herself. She wasn't expecting to see anyone around here anyway. She walked slowly over to a red oak tree and stood under its shade, and sighed peacefully.
The sun shined its liquid golden rays upon her dark back, warming her. She took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp air. Patches of violet thistle surrounded her. The grass was a lush light green, and crunched lightly under her light grey hooves. A light breeze blew her forelock into her eyes. She shook her head, and felt a burst of energy. She held her head high, snorted and broke into a canter. Her long legs ate up the ground, and she felt as if she could fly. Her long straight black tail blew back behind her and the wind whistled her ears. The violets were a blur of purple in the corner of her eyes. To the right of her there was a wide river, and she started to slow down. Finally she came to a full stop and flared her nostrils; her head held high. This was the best she had felt in days, with the sun finally out.
She walked slowly up to the side of the river, and dunked her muzzle in, drinking long gulps of the frigid water. She finally raised her nose up, and thin drops of water dripped from her whiskers. She backed up and looked around her. She wondered if she would see any other equines around here. She hadn't seen anyone for a while, and was sort of lonely. While the darkness had lasted she had just sort of wandered in the forests. Now that the sun was back she felt as if she could be normal again. She eyed the terrain around her, and felt so peaceful just standing there in the sun's rays. She let out a soft nicker, wondering if anyone would hear her. But her soft voice just got carried away in the breeze. oh well, she thought to herself. She wasn't expecting to see anyone around here anyway. She walked slowly over to a red oak tree and stood under its shade, and sighed peacefully.
