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Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman]

Rowan Posts: 76
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Mare :: Equine :: 14.1hh :: 3 Years 4 Months
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It was worse than freezing beneath the water. It felt as though ice was piercing deep within Rowan's muscles. Yet as she continued, it was no longer quite so violent. She could remove herself from the pain, if she concentrated hard enough. As she danced away from the waves she found a smile stretching her lips. Rearing lightly and springing forth into the waves and over them. One did not need wings to feel as if they were flying, she found herself thinking. A bugle from the sand caught her off guard and she let out a shocked noise as her grip wavered and she flailed briefly. Laughing softly in embarrassment though she knew this newcomer could not hear. Soon after, as she was turning, another sound split the air. A curious noise. Now fully turned she saw a speeding mass of blacks and whites, and realized it was another's bonded animal. Pyr appeared in her thoughts and the happiness on the creatures face told her he was no threat. Whinnying at him playfully in return as he leapt into the water to join her. Prancing away from him, daring him to chase her.

Finally remembering the stallions on the shore, the chocolate dame trotted away from the freezing water and found herself shivering as the air touched her coat. Wondering which stud the playful creature belonged to. Stance nervous as she approached. The opposite gender was one big blank spot to her, as Rowan had hardly any experience with them."A-Ah...hello there. I-I'm Rowan." Soft voice trembling amd stuttering shyly. Giving a tiny smile, feeling rather intimidated. They both towered over her slight frame, the lighter painted stallion especially. But she had no reason to think unkindly of them, and so her smile was warm if a bit hesitant. Was she doing this right?

Blue eyes drifted to the little creature again and she giggled. "He is...a-a very playful thing. What brings y-you here?" Hoping they would not tease her for her stutter. It would disappear once she was a little more comfortable, not so nervous. Innocent eyes switching between the larger equines curiously. Suddenly getting the notion that she was possibly being rude. Was it proper to ask? Would they be offended or think she was prying? Feeling a little overwhelmed to be faced with two at once, her open expressive face betraying her every thought. Why should she guard it? Rowan had never met a bad soul, though Prometheus was a bit terrifying to her. The little girl shivered at the memory of his face and abilities, how his deadened form had looked. Internally shaking away the memory to instead return her thoughts to the two before her.




Messages In This Thread
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-11-2012, 09:26 PM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Rowan - 10-13-2012, 11:22 PM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-13-2012, 11:58 PM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-14-2012, 02:17 AM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-18-2012, 01:56 AM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-22-2012, 09:52 PM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-28-2012, 12:07 AM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-28-2012, 09:59 PM
RE: Ignore the Cold, It's Just a Feeling [Sandman] - by Sandman - 10-30-2012, 06:18 PM

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