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08-08-2014, 11:17 AM
Malaysia stretched and ambled away from her home, she wasn't going to go back there again. It just ended up in disaster whenever she did. She shook out her mane and continued out of the valley. She struck out at a rock and sent it flying down into a ravine. She was so frustrated with her failed attempt at having a normal family/herd life. She wanted to scream. She was drawn towards something but she didn't know what she was going to find when she got there. She was looking for another herd hopefully that wouldn't turn her away just because of her accident prone tendencies. She scratched her head against a tree to relieve an itch before she moved forwards. She finally reached the edge of the trees that marked the end of where her old herd called home and laid down to wait. She was going to have to learn a whole new set of rules but she didn't mind. If there was one or two hang-ups she would work around them somehow. A sigh escaped her as she looked over the valley that she'd called home for the last year.
She'd been chased out of her birth herd when she reached two years old. She got back up onto her feet and took a small bite of grass. She wasn't really hungry at the moment but she felt the tiny life moving in her belly and decided that it was best if she did eat. She would take care of her baby. She turned her head to rub against her belly. "Patience little one." She whispered. The stallion in the herd she'd joined up with last fall had taken an immediate interest in her because of her being a unicorn while he was just a regular equine. She'd watched as each member of the herd she'd, until a few weeks ago, belonged to had died from disease and wolves. She alone had lived and the tiny life she carried. A tiny kick against her ribs made her smile. "Soon little one. I promise." She whispered to herself again. She had decided to let the stallion breed her the following spring. She wasn't really showing her pregnancy yet as it had only been that spring that she'd chosen to have a foal. She turned her attention back to the valley below her.
She'd been chased out of her birth herd when she reached two years old. She got back up onto her feet and took a small bite of grass. She wasn't really hungry at the moment but she felt the tiny life moving in her belly and decided that it was best if she did eat. She would take care of her baby. She turned her head to rub against her belly. "Patience little one." She whispered. The stallion in the herd she'd joined up with last fall had taken an immediate interest in her because of her being a unicorn while he was just a regular equine. She'd watched as each member of the herd she'd, until a few weeks ago, belonged to had died from disease and wolves. She alone had lived and the tiny life she carried. A tiny kick against her ribs made her smile. "Soon little one. I promise." She whispered to herself again. She had decided to let the stallion breed her the following spring. She wasn't really showing her pregnancy yet as it had only been that spring that she'd chosen to have a foal. She turned her attention back to the valley below her.
