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08-18-2013, 01:21 AM
Her sudden burst of power. It frightened me. Oh, she had changed so much. I miss the old times. I will never be able to look at her the same. It will be easier to say goodbye now, her feelings have obviously dwindled for me, so I shall pretend that mine did also. But, did she understand, I didn't like this? No. She must not. I shrank back, and refused to meet eyes with her. My harks where flattened against my dome. A frown upon my kissers and a tear upon my cheek.
" Stop that, or I will leave. Stop it, now. "
I pushed my feelings away, and regained my strength. Oh, how I would miss her. Standing straight again, I seemed to loom over her, my sudden growth spurt had set me ahead. My long legs and beauty where something you wouldn't see on an average filly. My muscles tensed and I looked down upon her. Curling my neck, I bared my teeth for a brief moment. I then locked my pools with hers. I held them tight as I spoke, my voice strong and harsh.
" Well, Antheia. I was going to purpose to you my leaving. But, I must not need that now, noticing you longer wish to have me. "
I flicked my forelock away from my pools. Anger making them illuminate. Did she really want to play this game? With one as murderous and heartless as I? I hope not. It will just not end well for this little mare standing before me. Within a year I will most definitely loom over her, be much stronger, and have much more skill. So I hope to the Gods she watches herself, cause I never know when he wants to come out and play.
" Stop that, or I will leave. Stop it, now. "
I pushed my feelings away, and regained my strength. Oh, how I would miss her. Standing straight again, I seemed to loom over her, my sudden growth spurt had set me ahead. My long legs and beauty where something you wouldn't see on an average filly. My muscles tensed and I looked down upon her. Curling my neck, I bared my teeth for a brief moment. I then locked my pools with hers. I held them tight as I spoke, my voice strong and harsh.
" Well, Antheia. I was going to purpose to you my leaving. But, I must not need that now, noticing you longer wish to have me. "
I flicked my forelock away from my pools. Anger making them illuminate. Did she really want to play this game? With one as murderous and heartless as I? I hope not. It will just not end well for this little mare standing before me. Within a year I will most definitely loom over her, be much stronger, and have much more skill. So I hope to the Gods she watches herself, cause I never know when he wants to come out and play.
