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Sword's Blade
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Date Posted: 09:00:25 01/24/04 Sat
In reply to: Fair Enchantress 's message, "~let your heart guide you~" on 16:20:27 01/21/04 Wed

:>Masculine understood her message and started to walk with her. A'right then. I guess my past should pretty much tell everything. He said, taking a deep breath before he started. Well, I was born about 5 1/2 years ago. About a few hours after I was born a storm came in and scared the herd. My father, the lead, tryed to keep them together but it was no use. And I knew that I wasn't much use either. So I ran with my mom...equaling our beats and moves of our hooves. My mother and I stayed with my father as best we could for violent winds came upon us which made debrees(sp?) fly around us and hard to keep track of my father. I remember it like it was yesterday. Cold winds shivered my coat and soon rain down poured us. It stung my eyes as we went. Then I could hear my father cry a whinny to us to not come any further. My mother answered him that she wanted him and that she would help him. My father got mad at her and then something came at my mother that I did not know. It was very furry and had piercing yellow eyes. A bushy tail and teeth as sharp as rocks. I now know what it is though. it was a pack of wolves that ate my mother. My father tried fending them off but soon almost defeated him. Then as my father tried to scamper away and protect me....they got him. Limb by limb they ate him and then looked at me. All was left was his horn. I cried and cried...but it was then the wolves noticed me. They dashed for me as me small limbs tried to run....run as fast as they could. Lightning struck a nearby tree and made it fall over in my path. There was no where else to go. They cornered me against the tree but then we all heard the sound of hoofbeats. A great white unicorn stallion charged at them, knowing them in their stomachs and flinging them away from me. Once defeating them he looked over me to make sure that I was ok. It was then we became friends. I stayed with him until I was about three, when he was too old to go on. I remembered all the things he taught me about life and how it has to go on. So I lived my life, defeating anything in my path as long as it would hurt me. So then I was a loner from then on. And even today I am what I was a couple years ago. In my past I was also faced with humans in what they called villages. They took care of me and healed any of my cuts and bruises. One day they had to let me go because after a while they thought that I had put a curse on them just because I touched them my horn. It was the only way to say thank you when I touched them. Blade smiles and laughs at that moment. So now I am here...no friends but you. I know that I'm in a safe place now and have more time to do stuff than when I didn't have time because I was always fighting and defeating things such as wolves, coyotes and sometimes even bears. He said and looked away for a moment. I still remember my herd though...especially my parents though that memory is slowly fading away even if I tfry not to forget them. He told her and was silent from then on and waited until she spoke.


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