Post by Rosey-Lew ^.^ on Oct 9, 2010 7:27:25 GMT 8
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The white mares hooves pounded against the ground, though she moved merely in a circle, her white coat buffed and dirty, greayed in colour. Lavender eyes were darkened, tear-stained. She hadn't wanted to return. Not since her son was here. Or had he left? She wasn't sure, she had been so perturbed recently with her own sorrows, that she hadn't been keeping up with the times. It had been months since she had started running, away. She hadn't wanted to leave Ashton, it caused her near phyisical pain to consider it, but she couldn't bear the thigh of bearing another males child, especially her own firstborns. It was fir that reason that she had left, giving birth to her own child and leaving it to starve in the foriegn birthing grounds. The memory disturbed her, any who knew her understood her love for young ones, and so the act of neglect had caused her great disturbance, and it showed. She wasn't looking after herself, her usually perfect white coat was darkened, bones could barley be seen. Her tresses were matted, darkened with sod. Her lavender eyes were the same, in physical appearance, but they were hardened, as if curtains had been closed behindnthem. She came to a stop in the middle of the beautiful lands she had called home. She didn't know what to expect, would she still be accepted? Would Ashton have moved on... Found another love? She dreaded the thought, but it was to be understood, if she had been gone for so long. She let out a low, fleeting call, the best she could manage, for she had slipped down into depression. Her head hung low, her tail limp, eyes half-lidded into the lazy gaze of a lizard, cold and detached.
OOC. Havnt been around kuch, so I don't really get the circumstances, but anything okay with me.
The white mares hooves pounded against the ground, though she moved merely in a circle, her white coat buffed and dirty, greayed in colour. Lavender eyes were darkened, tear-stained. She hadn't wanted to return. Not since her son was here. Or had he left? She wasn't sure, she had been so perturbed recently with her own sorrows, that she hadn't been keeping up with the times. It had been months since she had started running, away. She hadn't wanted to leave Ashton, it caused her near phyisical pain to consider it, but she couldn't bear the thigh of bearing another males child, especially her own firstborns. It was fir that reason that she had left, giving birth to her own child and leaving it to starve in the foriegn birthing grounds. The memory disturbed her, any who knew her understood her love for young ones, and so the act of neglect had caused her great disturbance, and it showed. She wasn't looking after herself, her usually perfect white coat was darkened, bones could barley be seen. Her tresses were matted, darkened with sod. Her lavender eyes were the same, in physical appearance, but they were hardened, as if curtains had been closed behindnthem. She came to a stop in the middle of the beautiful lands she had called home. She didn't know what to expect, would she still be accepted? Would Ashton have moved on... Found another love? She dreaded the thought, but it was to be understood, if she had been gone for so long. She let out a low, fleeting call, the best she could manage, for she had slipped down into depression. Her head hung low, her tail limp, eyes half-lidded into the lazy gaze of a lizard, cold and detached.
OOC. Havnt been around kuch, so I don't really get the circumstances, but anything okay with me.