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10-24-2012, 12:56 AM
The femme did not notice her own lithe, elegant beauty as she passed by reflective surfaces; no, the yearling was too busy exploring and gaining knowledge about her surroundings. And it was good she was, else she might have accidentally trod on the brute in her path. She let out a startled whinny and then fell silent, creeping around him to the pool of water and bending to drink. Her soft white wings rustled as they shifted around to make themselves more comfortable. Her pale blue eyes were kind and loving to all she looked at; this Pegasus was the face of innocence.
She laid down gracefully, silently, by the pool of water. The large stallion had nothing to fear from the beautiful filly-- how could she hurt someone so much larger than herself? And why would she ever want to? The orphan's eyes roved the big stag, in awe of his size. She remembered the stags she'd met only the day before, who had basically come to her rescue. She couldn't survive much longer on her own in Frostfall, especially when she didn't know how to fly. Six months she had been without her parents. Six months she had been totally alone. Sighing, she lowered her eyes to the snow; it was melting. Her intense body heat was turning it into a puddle of water around her.
She laid down gracefully, silently, by the pool of water. The large stallion had nothing to fear from the beautiful filly-- how could she hurt someone so much larger than herself? And why would she ever want to? The orphan's eyes roved the big stag, in awe of his size. She remembered the stags she'd met only the day before, who had basically come to her rescue. She couldn't survive much longer on her own in Frostfall, especially when she didn't know how to fly. Six months she had been without her parents. Six months she had been totally alone. Sighing, she lowered her eyes to the snow; it was melting. Her intense body heat was turning it into a puddle of water around her.
