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Date Posted: 22:32:06 04/15/05 Fri
Author: Elf Child
Subject: A little winged filly

Elf Child breathed in the air to fill her lungs, earging herslef not to cry. TOday was a big day for her, she had decided that today would be her choosing day, the day where she and a mare would bond and then she would have a new mummy.
The sight of the mothers and their foals made her sad yet happy and she didn't understand it, she was one that liked her own way and not understanding was not her way.
The sun light was warm on her coat and it soothed her nerves slightly making it easier to breath. The light reflected off her honey brown coat making her appear as either an elusive trap from the darq or a beautiful angel from the light when infact she was neither. As a neglected, lost child she had made up her mind clearly to be a rebel.
She felt the grass beneath her hooves and it tickled, forcing her to laugh, wich must have sounded strange to others around because she had started crying aswell.
Having a rejected feeling in her heart she turned to food and started sniffing and grazing on the grass hoping it would fufill her requirements. Although it tasted seet and fresh like none she had ever had, it didn't leave her feeling full, she still felt empty and that a part of her was missing.
The sounds of birds in trees and other animals scampering about did not make her happy today as they usual did. Today the world sang a sorrowful song to her ears to suit her mood.
"Could anybody love a little winged horse?" she asked the trees and flowers as she passed them, acting as though they could really hear her.

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