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06-27-2014, 11:05 PM
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FROST FYRE
dropping glasses just to hear them break
dropping glasses just to hear them break
she returns to the underground, but only because something compels her to, not because she really wanted to. she could feel the power surging through her bones as she grows closer and closer to it, body quivering with excitement and fear. she was familiar with the heart caves, with these caves she had become so hesitant to reenter. the last she had been here, her heart had been broken into a million pieces by that grullo stallion— the one she thought was her friend.
ALTAIR walks beside her, long, lithe legs growing muscle and becoming more defined as he ages into a buck, becoming more and more like an adult. his antlers were growing, and so was his body. he was more graceful, features more defined. she saw his fur was beginning to fade around the abdomen, a more roan appearance giving way. he was talking with short sentences, mind still not developed enough for him to speak correctly. she tolerated his babbling, and often tried to teach him new words when boredom struck.
down into the underground she goes, finding horses gathered around the shimmering, beautiful water in one of the caves. wrapped in her stars, the light catches on all the bodies, and her stars add to the light. she's entranced by the beautiful lights that dance along the walls, her eyes reflecting the breath taking light show. she averts her attention to the pool, where the light seems to be flowing from. she takes a step forward, cautious, hesitant, a little afraid to do so. sticking her head forward, she peers into the pool. tears form as she sees the image before her, a knot in her throat.
she sees her mother, standing beside her, looking out at an empty field. her mother's eyes are motionless, cold. she turns to her, looking for something within those blue eyes. her mother turns and offers but a small, pitiful smile. she tries to smile back but her mother has already turned away. she looks again and there she finds herself with a foal dancing along beside ALTAIR, and TOLIO was there too, playing along with a smile on his face. the babe's appearance a blur, but she believes it to belong to her, because it had her beautiful emerald eyes and crystalline crown, little leonine tail lashing. she sees her father on her other side, smiling at her with pride in his eyes. she turns around as a muzzle touches her rump, her parents stepping to the side to allow an undefined figure to slip by, and she swears she sees CARNESIR'S features on this john doe. where have you all been? she tries to ask, but it does not come out. she breaks down at this feeling of love, of acceptance, of happiness.
she swallows and finally steps back, overwhelmed with joy, fear and a false sense of security. why was she seeing these things? what was the point of these things? was she supposed to be seeing something important here? because this is not what she expected to see, she thought to see her reflection, or— something that was not that. a single tear falls down her cheek, followed by more, flowing uncontrollably. she squeezes her eyes shut and tries to breath, sinking to the back of the room.
the feelings had been overwhelming, and now she was suffocating with this unreal fantasy, this lie, this thing she would never achieve. she swayed back and forth, her bonded nuzzling her shoulder. a'right? he asks, his eyes glistening with compassion. she nods her head, sniffling. "alright."
"talk talk talk"
[frost seeks
::[TimexLight :: Able to see an event that happened (in that board) as far back as two threads prior, although loses her sight for that length.
:::[Restrictions :: Admin can decide]
wishlist]
ALTAIR walks beside her, long, lithe legs growing muscle and becoming more defined as he ages into a buck, becoming more and more like an adult. his antlers were growing, and so was his body. he was more graceful, features more defined. she saw his fur was beginning to fade around the abdomen, a more roan appearance giving way. he was talking with short sentences, mind still not developed enough for him to speak correctly. she tolerated his babbling, and often tried to teach him new words when boredom struck.
down into the underground she goes, finding horses gathered around the shimmering, beautiful water in one of the caves. wrapped in her stars, the light catches on all the bodies, and her stars add to the light. she's entranced by the beautiful lights that dance along the walls, her eyes reflecting the breath taking light show. she averts her attention to the pool, where the light seems to be flowing from. she takes a step forward, cautious, hesitant, a little afraid to do so. sticking her head forward, she peers into the pool. tears form as she sees the image before her, a knot in her throat.
she sees her mother, standing beside her, looking out at an empty field. her mother's eyes are motionless, cold. she turns to her, looking for something within those blue eyes. her mother turns and offers but a small, pitiful smile. she tries to smile back but her mother has already turned away. she looks again and there she finds herself with a foal dancing along beside ALTAIR, and TOLIO was there too, playing along with a smile on his face. the babe's appearance a blur, but she believes it to belong to her, because it had her beautiful emerald eyes and crystalline crown, little leonine tail lashing. she sees her father on her other side, smiling at her with pride in his eyes. she turns around as a muzzle touches her rump, her parents stepping to the side to allow an undefined figure to slip by, and she swears she sees CARNESIR'S features on this john doe. where have you all been? she tries to ask, but it does not come out. she breaks down at this feeling of love, of acceptance, of happiness.
she swallows and finally steps back, overwhelmed with joy, fear and a false sense of security. why was she seeing these things? what was the point of these things? was she supposed to be seeing something important here? because this is not what she expected to see, she thought to see her reflection, or— something that was not that. a single tear falls down her cheek, followed by more, flowing uncontrollably. she squeezes her eyes shut and tries to breath, sinking to the back of the room.
the feelings had been overwhelming, and now she was suffocating with this unreal fantasy, this lie, this thing she would never achieve. she swayed back and forth, her bonded nuzzling her shoulder. a'right? he asks, his eyes glistening with compassion. she nods her head, sniffling. "alright."
"talk talk talk"
[frost seeks
::[TimexLight :: Able to see an event that happened (in that board) as far back as two threads prior, although loses her sight for that length.
:::[Restrictions :: Admin can decide]
wishlist]
art by aeolle, table code by tamme
Dawn is coming
open your eyes
