[Royal SS Drop] Beach day

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[DROP] [Royal SS Drop] Beach day

Brisa Posts: 386

Outcast atk: 3.5 | def: 9.5 | dam: 7

Mare :: Equine :: 15.4 :: 7 HP: 67 | Buff: NOVICE

Hikari :: Common Kitsune :: Fire nickel

#11

12-16-2014, 03:34 PM (This post was last modified: 12-16-2014, 03:36 PM by Brisa.)

If Love Were Food, I Would Have Starved On The Bones You Gave Me.” .

As the light broke out across the sky revealing a new day the alabaster mare continued along on her chosen path trying to figure out what to do. The last couple of months had been challenging but they were also some of the best moments she had experienced in her lifetime. Her beautiful babies had grown before her eyes making months seem much shorter than they had used to be when she had been growing up. Despite wanting to keep them close forever there was also the part of her that knew that it was impossible to keep them from discovering who they were. The thought of them leaving her was devastating but it was a reality that she would have to face sooner or later. She would always be there for them and would love them endlessly their entire lives but letting go was the hardest part. If she could only freeze time and make them stay young forever to be by her side she would but such ideas were nothing more than fictional illusions created by her chronic need for companionship and love. Aeolus had grown greatly over the last month and eventually would leave her to strike out on his own. What would she do with herself then?

Treading quietly through the shallow water upon the shore she savored the fresh ocean breeze all around her. It had taken time to get over the phobia this place had given her when Antheia had been taken from them but the calm, relaxation was well worth the troubles. Her thoughts could be tossed around freely and any worries could be swept out with the tide leaving her satisfied but alone. Allowing the soft sounds of the ocean soothe her it takes a moment or two to realize that she is not actually as alone as she had thought. Lyrics fill her head at some point or another along her path yet she fails to realize this until she catches herself humming along to a similar tune. Pricking her ears forward in curiosity her glassy blue orbs skim over the sand until a shape catches her attention. Is that a...? The beautiful egg saddened her as she drew closer to find it alone and without anyone to take care of it. The lyrics it echoes are drenched in pain and longing both two things that she was sadly familiar with. Perhaps this little creature would allow her to become its somebody and together they could discover what life had to offer them. Only problem was how did she communicate with it? Drawing up a little ways from its majestic refined shape she waited and waited until its words sounded yet again as if it was begging her to sing along. Thinking long and hard the words that leave her mouth are soft and from her heart.

As you set out on life’s road,
unsure of the path you'll go,
the most important thing you can do
is to always be true to you.

Always remember who you are,
in moments of struggle or fear
Never give up on your hopes and dreams
For you are never truly alone.

Turn to me for guidance and love
For I know it all too well
That the heart needs someone to hear its cries
Before it can begin to heal itself

Once forgotten and left alone
you shall find kindness that will heal,
Each piece inside that weeps its sorrow
will cease to feel the wrath.

A home is something that you'll find,
Deep within my heart.
Come with me and you will see
the true home that be waiting
to welcome you home at long last.

Finishing these words with a smile the grey mare tore her icy orbs from the beautiful egg. To her horror others had gathered around making her feel rather embarrassed. There had been many times she had sang for her boys but it had always been just the three of them around not a bunch of strangers to listen. Dipping her head shyly she took a breath allowing the ocean to calm her nerves before she turned back to regard the object that had lured them all here in the first place. How could anyone leave their child behind? Pricking her ears forward she waited in the hopes of hearing that beautiful voice again.

"Speech"
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