My Precious [Open-New]

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My Precious [Open-New]

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Mare :: Equine :: 17 hands :: 4 years

Orinthia

12-02-2012, 05:04 AM

Orinthia

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There was a lovely female unicorn wandering these forests. She looked nervous and scared, as if the trees were going to consume her. She seemed terrified, as if someone was pursuing her to hurt her. I felt pitiful for her. As pretty as she seemed, she was strange in my view. Just a tiny bit. Who were her precious? The pretty blue birds fluttering around in sight. They were precious, but why would a unicorn want a bird? They would just fly away. If she was thinking any one would take her birds, she was wrong. She seemed sweet, but disoriented.

I was afraid of approaching her. The other unicorn that confronted me, was racist and aggressive, but not nervous. Who knows what a nervous, cornered unicorn would do to an equine like me. Is she racist like the other horses? Her blue tail flicked, and it reminded me of the blue birds she was chasing. Did she want the blue birds because they reflected her mane, tail, and eye color? I was quite confused, but I stood there saying nothing.

I finally made up my mind to talk to the lass. She seemed so confused, I wanted to help her. I slowly approached her, taking slower steps than I normally would, in confronting a horse, or pegasus. "Hello", I said my voice slightly shook. Darn it! I thought to myself. I can't show fear. "I am Orinthia...Are you okay?" I asked her.

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