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08-31-2015, 07:03 PM
Zandora
Yes, dear, I'm smiling
Inside I am dying
Inside I am dying
Had she not dealt with enough? Was she not doing something right? Exhaustion stained starkly purple lanterns as she hid in the dark shadows of the pines. She wanted to disappear for a while, to simply cease to exist, but the world would not offer her that. The world offered her little, but she had come used to that. Onyx muzzle grazed the cold ground, her head low as she slowly trudged through the basin. She tried to keep herself away from the eyes of any who watched, wanting only to get out of the basin without the need for unnecessary pleasantries.
Luck or life was never on her side though, for her path near the lake was interrupted by three. Her head rose as she looked about, trying to find some other way. Not to her surprise, she would be forced to show her manners and become apart of what was happening. Upon more inspection, she found that Caleb and Ashamin were both there. The guy she had slept with along side her best friend, how cruel life, how damn cruel. When she was within their eye range, she kept her eyes down, not wanting to meet eyes with a certain soul; Ashamin.
Only at the last moment did she raise her eyes, the orbs carrying no emotion as she fought to keep herself completely composed and sturdy. She first looked at Ashamin, wanting to reach out, to touch him again, but she refrained, Zandora could not face him. "Ashamin." She said, chords lacing with the guilt she tried so hard to keep bottled away and out of sight. Shifting her eyes she looked at Caleb, seeing their naughty night, all she gave him was a dip of her head, hinting at her desire to keep their evening shared together secret. "Caleb." She managed, 'this will be over soon.' Zandora reminded herself, she could do it. Gaze then looked at one she had never met before, a young stallion he was. He was decorated with golds on a skin of ebonite as well as a single spiraling horn protruding from an onyx cranium. Another dip was seen as she regraded the stranger, "I am Zandora, you would be...?" She asked, her voice small but there. This will be over soon...
OCC: Choopy ik. second week of school starting, so yeah
"Talk?"
