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The dark, heavens open up over her head and unleash their fury on the painted mare. Cold rainwater pours over head and drenches her from head to tail. She stumbles across the rocks along the shore line, scraping her knees and ankles with each step. Little knicks and scrapes color her white ankles with bright crimson blood. Morgana slows and swivels her chiseled head behind her where she had left everything the had ever known. Her mother. Luthien. She swallowed back the fear that crawled its way up her throat and the knot that threatened to suffocate her. Mother is gone. She drew a ragged breath as the emotions become to much for her. She IS alone.

Tears prick at her honey eyes and begin to trickle down her cheeks as the realization settles around her. A sob racks her body, and another and another until she crumples onto the rocks beneath her. "Mother," she whispers into her foreleg where she burys her face. The rain water's wash over her, pelting her and drenching her to the bone. The shivers rack her body - yet she doesn't notice the chill nor the approach of another. The sounds of the storm, the ocean's crashing against the jagged rocks and her own sobs drown out everything else.

It wasn't until they were right on top of her that the sounds of their hooves across the hardened ground draws her honey gaze upwards. Panic quickens her heart as she glares up into the shadowy face of another. She doesn't attempt to hide her pain. "Please, just go away..." she whispers into the pattering rain. And with that she drops her head back to her knees and rests it gently on them. Morgana closes her honey eyes and draws another ragged breath - in hopes that the stranger would heed her request and continue their wandering.