Lake of Serenity

This land is closed. No herds can live here.

The Herd
Alpha Stallion (none)	Alpha Mare (none)
Other Mares (none)
Colts (none)	Fillies (none)

Here in my heart is the echo of all that I have lost, and all that I have gained.
IP: 60.231.80.97
Posted on December 15, 2006 at 07:42:20 AM by Anica

ANICA



Anica
White Hanoverian Mare
3
Calls The Lake of Serenity her home
Loves 1234
Calls none her children


The seasons had worn on. It was mid summer when Anica looked up from her drink at the lake to see the pale stallion making his way through her home land.
At first she thought it was 1234 and she whinnied in delight only to cut the sound off as she realized two things. Firstly, the stallion was making his way into the kingdom via the paths and not by wing and secondly, that his eyes were a deep red while 1234’s were dark and alluring.
Unsure now Anica flicked her ears back briefly, wondering if she should address the stranger or whether she should ignore him.
Better to ask, she though to herself, than be sorry later.
Just three Anica lacked the graceful curves that made so many mares beautiful. Nor did she have the striking face and athletic quality of the fierce mares that one the hearts because of their power and personality. She was too long-limbed and long of body; her long white face was too plain for her wide brown eyes and the silver forelock that fell over these eyes hid her shy expression from those who wished to see it.
Comparatively the Albino wore a cold expression while a fire burned in his strange eyes. Anica approach warily, her nose tucked down so that she unconsciously looked up at the stallion instead of down (as she may have had to considering her substantial height).
His voice was equally as cold.
Anica noted what he spoke and nodded her head shyly.
I will remember your words sir, and recount them to my…. and how exactly DID one refer to their herd leader?
…to 1234.


Don’t push me.
Don’t touch me.
I’m not part of your collection.
I’m just forgetting you.

Would you know me?
If you met my eyes
Would you remember?
If came to you and cried.

I could be your reflection.
And still you wouldn’t see.
I have no compassion left for you,
If you can’t remember me.

I’m that shadow,
In the corner of your eye.
By the time you look.
I’ve already said goodbye.



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