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02-11-2014, 02:33 PM
I honestly have no idea how I ended up here. First, I was just minding my own business, continuing to follow the patterns of seasons, sticking particularly with the warmer months. Yet, here I was, amidst a cool, snowy day. A shudder runs through my body as I trek on, my hooves crunching uncomfortably against the snow. I never was fond of the cold, then again, I was usually never fond of any season unless it was cool, with a warm sun that was easily accessible. So here I was, as uncomfortable as ever, without a connection to my name.
I look about, not particularly fond of the winter wonderland. Snowflakes dance about in the air, before either landing on me, or on the ground. Either is a terrible choice considering I have to live in this. I'd much rather be under a palm tree on a hot beach right now. It was much easier to cool off than it was to warm up. I grumble, but decide it's probably better if I keep moving. The trees creak under the weight of snow, and I can't help but wonder if they were trying to warn me of this place. Or, maybe they were just trying to kill me. Either way, it seemed the choice was a lose-lose, I was just choosing the lesser evil.
As if the timing couldn't be any better, my stomach growls. I can't even remember when the last time i've eaten was. Great, that was another thing to my list that I have to worry about. After all the ground i've managed to cover, I would be the one to die of starvation. I don't exactly want to run into others though, it's been days, weeks, maybe even months since i've talked to another soul. Who knows, life seems to change with the wind.
I look about, not particularly fond of the winter wonderland. Snowflakes dance about in the air, before either landing on me, or on the ground. Either is a terrible choice considering I have to live in this. I'd much rather be under a palm tree on a hot beach right now. It was much easier to cool off than it was to warm up. I grumble, but decide it's probably better if I keep moving. The trees creak under the weight of snow, and I can't help but wonder if they were trying to warn me of this place. Or, maybe they were just trying to kill me. Either way, it seemed the choice was a lose-lose, I was just choosing the lesser evil.
As if the timing couldn't be any better, my stomach growls. I can't even remember when the last time i've eaten was. Great, that was another thing to my list that I have to worry about. After all the ground i've managed to cover, I would be the one to die of starvation. I don't exactly want to run into others though, it's been days, weeks, maybe even months since i've talked to another soul. Who knows, life seems to change with the wind.
