the Rift


[PRIVATE] Wandering

Vynter Posts: 7
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Colt :: Pegasus :: 17hh :: Newborn
Watermel0nBob
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You had been wondering if she would ever come back. As time went on and you had followed your sister and Miykael to safer places; your mind still wandered back to here. The white mistress had been so kind and inviting, and the love she had held in her eyes made you long to see her again. Perhaps she could teach you new things; like why the sun is so far away or what it means for the wind to blow through your mane. Although you had said goodbye; had left her ivory form lying in the heat to rot some time ago; in the back of your mind you had told yourself that you were going to look for her again.

Her body wasn't around anymore; meaning that she obviously had moved. So where had she moved to? You looked to the charm around your neck, it dangling precariously against your chest. It would slap against you each time you took a step; like a constant reminder that you needed to remember her. Looking to the sky for any sign of life, your little fluff of a tail swished behind your splashed form thoughtfully. Could she fly away maybe? Though she didn't seem to have wings like yourself, your sister or Miykael had; it didn't make the act entirely impossible. Who was to say that anything was in fact; not probable.

So it was with bumbling curiosity that you continued to meander the Steppe; your fluffed wing idly thumping against your spine in an attempt to stretch. It couldn't move much, in fact it sometimes hurt if you tried too hard to do so. But it didn't seem to matter, for what was the point of it anyway? What survival tactic was this one appendage made for? Your mind was whirring with possibilities; even as you kept walking and ambling around the large expanse; the sun coming down a little more harshly than you would have preferred.

" Speak"

 

V Y N T E R

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