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Post by QuietWhisper on Jul 3, 2011 4:29:16 GMT -5
The young gray mare stepped carefully, feeling the tall blades' of grass gently glide across her legs. She kept her head low, swishing her tail back and forth. She pinned her ears' back, listening to the quiet breeze. She was deep in her thoughts, she had gotten' this far, there was no point on stopping now. She came upon a small pond, she lowered her head slowly, looking at her reflection. Sighing quietly she pressed her lips into the cool water, drinking to her fill.
She raised her head slowly, looking up at the sky; Hoping someone would come along, It wouldn't even have to be a stallion.. Maybe even just another mare, so maybe she wouldn't be so lonely. She wasn't really used to being alone.. In fact, she was never alone.. but now it was time for her face the real world, and make it on her own.
She snorted softly, backing away slowly from the pond. She breathed in deeply, calming herself as she slowly walked toward a tree. Once she got there she pressed her head up against the tree, closing her eyes. Hoping, Wishing.. for someone to come along and find her.. or maybe even she, find someone.
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