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01-16-2013, 08:18 PM
The place was filled with elegance in the scene, it had tall topiary full of vibrant greens of all shades. The albino princess stuck out like a sore thumb there, her head would toss as she fluffed her tail from side to side once more as she stood up to see her reflection. She was a plague of all plagues, a sight for sore eyes, a needle in someone's ribs. The mare was a genuine sweet heart loving to all that came into her life ; brutal or not. But it seemed that each land she passed through others wanted her dead for she was a sign of unlucky days, an omen. She hated the word just as she hated he words plague and demon. She was not a plague nor a demon she was a rare beauty caught in life's ever dangerous grip. With the flutter of both wings , folding and extending she would sigh heavily with these heavy thoughts crossing her mind. The mare would stand so delicately and so still, her mind tossing back and froth so much that she barely noted the presence of another before her. Jumping slightly the princess would turn an now bow "correct I have just landed for some rest. But alas this land has captivated me.." she said with a frown. Her voice was melodic and sweet , it held a sense of kindness and warmth behind every syllable , ruby eyes would look down to her hooves before glancing back up "Bahiya Al Hatal ...." she introduced herself before giving a sweet smile her way.
