Playground
Parents do not fear; your children are safe in the Playground. A benevolent fairy watches over young colts and fillies who come to frolic here. The trees are ancient things, and widely spaced (excellent for tag) and there are several low logs to leap over and many ponds and thickets full of wonder for the little ones. Come play and form friendships that will last a lifetime.
I just wanna run, throw it away
IP: 67.168.98.58
Posted on May 6, 2011 at 02:05:01 PM by cephalus
 like a game of chess
I predict your move
I think I know you better
better than you do
What the two boys were unaware of was how intricately their lives were interlaced. Nexa was the reason that his mother had left him... Nexa was the reason he was born... Though Cephalus was currently unaware of this fact, his mother Mari-Antoinette was still under the impression that The Archer was the one to blame for her rape...Oh the twisted lives they led. But, these were just two young boys that were unaware of their histories. Cephalus lacked the enthusiasm that Clawfinger portrayed. The other colt reared up and it took Cephalus by surprise... It was amazing how energetic he was. Bay roan tilted his head to the side in curiosity, inquisitive of the odd behaviour. Cephalus wasn't completely without manners though, he parted his lips to let his baritone voice hit the sound waves My name is Cephalus, it means the hunter! The other colt took off towards the tree line and Cephalus was impressed with how quickly the other boy moved, gathering his muscles in his hindquarters and setting his momentum forward he took off. He did not move as gracefully nor as collected as Clawfinger, Cephalus was like his mother, utilitarian, and currently clumsy.
cephalus
bolounais hybrid-yearling-nomad-bay roan
Mari-Antoinette x The Archer
I'm sick of feeling cheap
cheated and abused
sick of losing sleep
thinking about you
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