The Guide and the Lady [Antheia, Open, Acceptance]

[OPEN] The Guide and the Lady [Antheia, Open, Acceptance]

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Deceased

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15 hh :: 4

Clo.

06-16-2013, 11:16 PM

The wind flew swift throughout the lands and the hard ground was covered in white powder. The trees grew close together and it was rather grassy near the World's Edge. The black filly could smell the salty scent of the ocean very clearly. She hummed behind the stallion, trotting with her head high and her eyes shut. When the stallion came to a stop, she bumped into his rump and sat flat on her own. Antheia blinked and smirked at the stallion. She was confused for a second and then bursted out laughing.

Antheia looked at the trees and how they danced with the wind. She perked her harks toward the ocean. It's so musical around here and so beautiful. She smiled and looked at Apollo. Did she really choose the right thing? To come to the Edge instead of the Foothills with Apollo? Whatever she had done, he had stayed calm when she answered his hard question. But maybe there was another spot for a crafter here, and with a times working, she might be able to learn how to fight. Though, she wasn't the one for gory type things. She was the one that would rather talk things out and become friends, but she would fight for her family, putting her own at risk. Antheia smiled and looked toward the stag.

The filly smirked and listened to Apollo's soft words. Why had he been so nice to her? Most stallions thought of her more of an ugly type and didn't bother to even look at her, much more speak to her. Though, that never got Antheia upset, she always kept her hopes high, no matter what. Her mother had always told her that she was beautiful, no matter what the other horses said, she was beautiful in her own way. Theia kept it safe in her heart, forever and always.
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ooc; My silly baby. :3
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