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Date Posted: 21:46:32 01/17/05 Mon The world is spinning When it stops It's just beginning Sun comes up We laugh and we cry Sun goes down And then we all die *She hadn’t meant to get herself in trouble. I mean she hadn’t exactly done anything wrong. She was innocent, and now was one of the few times that actually was true. Yet they punished her anyway, and it wasn’t even a small punishment. NOOO, they said that she went to far this time; that she crossed the line… so they not only made her ‘step down’ in her position, but also banished her and put her in this… weak form. At least her heir got to take over, and it wasn’t the weakest form there was out there… though she had to admit. It was pretty pathetic, she knew it could have been worse. Not that she was an optimistic thinker, so despite her knowing that this could be tons time worse, she still saw it as…well as some horrible event. Well at least she mastered the art of this rather ungraceful form, she wouldn’t make a fool of herself upon entering the new lands. The mare’s form slowly emerged from the shadows, mumbling and cursing the whole time. She was a clear picture of unhappiness. Frame slowing to a stop under a tree, head raised ears perked. She was supposedly a beauty, at least that what she had been told, actually there exact words had been something about her needing to improve her personality to fit her looks, or something like that. She didn’t care, nor did she agree. She having never been a great fan of horses, she couldn’t stand her new look. Her pelt was a dapple gray, her mane and tail black, much like her other form, with the black hair and fair skin, her eyes, were a dark midnight black, rimmed in red, the pupil also rimmed in blood red, that being the only thing that disguised it from the eye color it self. Sighing heavily, her sides lifting and falling with the intake and release of the breath, before they stilled. moving forward again mumbling ‘damn it all to hell’ lowly, in her case she meant it literally, she brought herself into the territory. Might as well get used to it she was stuck here, if she liked it or not* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |