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12-25-2014, 01:51 PM
I had not followed her. But I did see her land here, so I followed her now. I landed hard, fast. I felt my legs nearly five out from the sudden weight of my body and the hard ground. I galloped forwards, towards her, the sudden soreness slowly wearing off. I halted next to her, my muzzle reaching out towards her cheek. My warm breath danced from my flared nostrils. My mate.... Is beautiful. I smiled at her as my muzzle moved to her neck. I played with her tassels as I had the day we reunited. The turtle gave her something as many arrived. I grew protective, my ears flattening as I looked at the turtle. What was this? What did he give her I couldn't? Then I realized that she was happy with this and I settled calmly at her side, inching closer to her. I didn't care if I made it extremely obvious she is mine. She is. Always will be, I hope. Considering we were going to have a family together, also, I felt very protective. I had never felt like this before. I had never loved like I love Destry. I had never felt this protective, and I'd certainly never wanted everyone to know one horse was taken this much. Was it always like this?
My wings hung loosely at my sides, my head was low also. I watched the turtle give presents to everyone. I wasn't sure I'd get one after my display. I was glad for Destry. I wish I could give her things like the turtle could. I could love her endlessly, but was it enough? Thus, I began thinking of something to give Destry, something she would love, but what?
My wings hung loosely at my sides, my head was low also. I watched the turtle give presents to everyone. I wasn't sure I'd get one after my display. I was glad for Destry. I wish I could give her things like the turtle could. I could love her endlessly, but was it enough? Thus, I began thinking of something to give Destry, something she would love, but what?
Success isn't the result of spontaneous combustion.
