Date Posted:14:53:23 01/06/02 Sun Author: Misty Meadows Subject: She ambles over... In reply to:
Nimbus
's message, "The stallion tossed his head cassually..." on 14:44:28 01/06/02 Sun
The thin horse looked at Nimbus. She was not the beautiful sight she used to be, but she was still proud of her life. She turned and kicked Nimbus before galloping off. Tears filled her eyes. Her lifelong dream had just been deleted. She actually had had the chance to be ahead of Silver Star and be mated with Nimbus. She had not. The mare galloped on. She ran and ran. She was headed towards the Single Horse Place. She ran and saw a silver thing on the ground. She prepared to jump it. She tripped and fell, falling on the silver things and getting uncouncious. She had hit her head on a rock next to where the Silver thing was. She did not care what happened. She was a disgrace. She wondered how she could be called a horse. The graceful horse. She realized that she was dreaming. She then went into a wonderful dream about her being her original self, healthy and fit, galloping beside the old Nimbus. Silver Star was running proudly behind them with a cute stallion of her own. Storm was galloping behind them, with a stallion, and by her side, was a cute, leggy, foal. Meadow knew that she and Nimbus were done together now. All horses were innocent and wonderful, but Nimbus had a mask. It was as if he were not a horse. He was gorgeous, but beauty is only skin deep. And for once in her life, Meadow, was glad about that saying. She went back to a dreamless state of unconciousness, and nothing was happening to her extent of knowledge. She even temporarily forgot about Nimbus. She woke up and was back in her normal life. The Silver thing was Silver Star. She tried to get off of her, but had no strength. She fell back and looked down at Silver Star helplessly.
