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12-02-2012, 12:57 PM
As the stallion, Lynx, gestures for him, Note hesitates. He had just met this stallion, and he was expecting Note to follow him. He took a step to the stallion, a small step, but a step. Would he be making the right decision by going with him? Or was Lynx leading him to certain death?
'You're overreacting, again..' Note thought to himself. He had a terrible habit of overthinking things. After his abuse from the stallion he had spent his early years from, how could he not be? He looked up at Lynx, then took another step. And another. He continued to walk to the stallion till he was at his shoulder. He stared into his eyes, his own sharp green ones looking determined. He gave Lynx a nod, prepared to follow the golden, speechless unicorn anywhere he may lead them.
'You're overreacting, again..' Note thought to himself. He had a terrible habit of overthinking things. After his abuse from the stallion he had spent his early years from, how could he not be? He looked up at Lynx, then took another step. And another. He continued to walk to the stallion till he was at his shoulder. He stared into his eyes, his own sharp green ones looking determined. He gave Lynx a nod, prepared to follow the golden, speechless unicorn anywhere he may lead them.
