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10-28-2012, 05:22 PM
The cold gnawed at her big hooves. The snow crunching under every step. The space between trees was to close to spread out her gorgeous wings. She had the personality of one that would never give up, or live in a low fashion. She already stood out. Her wings where a snowflake white that faded into a very light sky blue.
She whinnied loudly. Her voice traveled the distance. With a loud powerful vice, she thought no one would come. The snow squeezed it's way between her wings' feathers, creating a terrible disturbance. She twitched and agitated. She then thought of what she must look like, a big albino shire, with wings, twitching like a retard. Oh crap.. I'd better stop. Her ivory blue eyes, searched the land. No sights, smells, feelings, or jitters where unfamiliar. Ugh. Can't SOMETHING happen? Just to give a glimpse of.. non-bordem..ness? Her thoughts clouded her head. The thoughts that were ever-present in her head, always, ALWAYS, had spelling and grammar mistakes. Why? She didn't give a damn what she sounded like in her head, because no one heard her there.
Her hooves continued crunch the snow in big chunks. She longed for a companion also. Perhaps a feathery bird? Or a scaly dragon! Or a cow!! Wait a cow? What? This snow is getting to my brain. The snow is so pretty though! She looked at the snow admiringly. She talked to herself through the endless commentary in her air-headed brain. She knew if someone did talk to her, she wouldn't talk like she did when she thought. She would use grammar, and all that non-sense.
She opened her wings slightly. Gorgeous. It would've been breath taking if she had company.
She whinnied loudly. Her voice traveled the distance. With a loud powerful vice, she thought no one would come. The snow squeezed it's way between her wings' feathers, creating a terrible disturbance. She twitched and agitated. She then thought of what she must look like, a big albino shire, with wings, twitching like a retard. Oh crap.. I'd better stop. Her ivory blue eyes, searched the land. No sights, smells, feelings, or jitters where unfamiliar. Ugh. Can't SOMETHING happen? Just to give a glimpse of.. non-bordem..ness? Her thoughts clouded her head. The thoughts that were ever-present in her head, always, ALWAYS, had spelling and grammar mistakes. Why? She didn't give a damn what she sounded like in her head, because no one heard her there.
Her hooves continued crunch the snow in big chunks. She longed for a companion also. Perhaps a feathery bird? Or a scaly dragon! Or a cow!! Wait a cow? What? This snow is getting to my brain. The snow is so pretty though! She looked at the snow admiringly. She talked to herself through the endless commentary in her air-headed brain. She knew if someone did talk to her, she wouldn't talk like she did when she thought. She would use grammar, and all that non-sense.
She opened her wings slightly. Gorgeous. It would've been breath taking if she had company.
