<font color=red>...Disgust...</font> -- The Royal Herd

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Date Posted: 12:11:12 09/16/01 Sun
Author: Diamond in the Rough
Subject: ...Disgust...

Platinum vixen glares about the lands, disgusted with their turnabouts... They had somehow changed for the worse... doing things horses were not meant to do... Talk. It seemed as if now that the queen was chosen, all would 'bow', talk, and strive to become 'friends' with the new queen.. that was not how a true herd was. Everyone here was an act. Delicate pate tosses abruptly, auditives pressed firmly to poll. Mahogany optics full of anger. Rebellion. If this was how a herd was sopposed to be, she must have lived her life in a hell. This was too 'perfect'.. too fake. She looked over to 'Everlasting Legacy'.. this was not as she knew her.. nothing like it. She had grown too accepting... too kind. She looked toward the others, wondering where all the disputes were... There were none all of a sudden. Femme of silvery tint grew wary of all... even her so called friends... Ever since the queen was chosen, everything was different. Would it ever become real again?

Femme elevated lithe extensions, pacing up to her king's thinking place, dial lowered paritally in respect... Vixen glanced quickly toward the rest of the herd, wondering if he saw what she did... Then femme realized what he was thinking she felt of him. She did not hate him.. she loved him more than ever.. that would never change, no matter what position it was.. She always felt special in his presence, as if a beam of light settled on the two... whenever they exchanged emotions... Love was something wierd... once you have it, you can never let go, no matter how hard life is. That was the magic of it. Femme extends proboscis slowly, lappetts flickering to and fro, wondering if he'll still love her... as they had before the choice of queen.. that only implemented her life, and made a slice.. him not loving her would tear her into pieces...

Would the rest of the herd remain an act, trying to get on the good side of the king and queen? Would they ever realize that being yourself is all that mattered? Femme did not know at the moment.. probably never would. But she would always remain true to herself, as she saw fit� as always.

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OOC: does anyone reply to me anymore? lol -- DitR, 03:09:26 09/17/01 Mon
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