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02-17-2015, 03:42 PM
White December
She had waited, with fear in her heart, but she had waited until the mare had fled, gotten away from the wrath of the horned beast. When she had seen that the wounded one had lost track of her predator, December had fled as well. Heart pounding in her thick chest, she cared not for if the brute had heard her, had seen the glimpse of white in the trees as she had turned tail and bolted. Although the lass was often one to stand up for others and herself, the thought of being mutilated by the dark one's sharp instrument had sent her flying like a lost foal. Her legs refused to stop, not ceasing their motion even as fire shot up and down through them, and breaths became ragged from the maiden's maw. It was only when feathered hooves met icy water did they collapse, being shocked from the sudden change in sensations. Down she went like a massive tree, crashing into the stream by the rotunda, and letting the water soak her.
All that was seen from her body was the constant heaving of her sides, lungs fighting for any ounce of air they could keep within them so as to keep their owner alive. Steel eyes stared blankly ahead into the trees, fear and relief flooding through them as she assumed that her assailant would no longer find her. She took comfort in the cool stream trickling along her bodice, cooling away the dirt and sweat, and soothing her sore legs beneath her. She would rest here for awhile, in the sanctuary of the Rotunda, thanking the Gods for her escape as she finally returned to normal breathing. She had lived another day, and for that she would always be thankful.
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