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Post by s q u e e z i e-People Eater on Mar 19, 2009 18:18:04 GMT -5
Snow glittered on the plains. The sun's raze reflected of the white flakes that covered every blade of grass. The young mare walked over the white landscape, her small hooves crunching on the ice, leaving a trail of perfectly shaped prints behind her. Wisps of silvery white mane ran down the velvet neck, and fell onto the delicate facade. The pearlessent fur that covered the mares fine bodice was thick, and fluffy. When the spring came, the woolly coat would shed, revealing a stunning white sheen, that would shine in the sun. Chrystal blue pools took in her surroundongs, as if nothing would ever be the same again. The name she went by, was Aroura.
Aura breathed on the snow covered ground. A cloud of vapor came from her nostrils, the warmth of it melting a small patch of snow, allowing the mare to reach the grass which lay underneath. The grass tasted slightly bitter. It was old, and had Lain under the snow for many days now. She longed for the spring shoots, and for the sweet taste of the new grass. She raised her head to the sky, to see more fluffy white flakes fall from the clouds above. She sighed. The land was beautiful, yet in her, she wished that the snow would melt, and that the blossoms would come, and fill her heart with joy.
Memories of the spring came into her head. When she was a young filly, prancing about in her fathers kingdom, without a care in the world. Just being a foal, still Innocent from the ways of the world around her. The pink and white flowers landing on her downy foals coat, falling from the trees above. Now all that fell onto her back was the cold, icy snow. How she wished she was back with her father, and her mother. But she knew that she must fulfill what was inside her. She was heir to the throne, and someday would rule the alliance of the neutrals. What she was about to do was a necessity to her, and her family, and even her alliance, and weather she wanted to or not, it had to be done.
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