Is it written in the stars?
Are we paying for some crime?
fayte
Fayte was an attentive soul, but she was not very active in the morning. That was because she was up until the late hours studying the stars. However, the loud smack and the muttering had woken her from a particularly enjoyable dream. Dreaming was something she enjoyed, because it was just as good for message gathering as the Stars were. In fact, she rather believed the gods communicated directly through the Dreams. Sadly, she was unable to remember the one she’d just been woken from - just that she’d liked it.
The chestnut got up slowly, a little groggy. She enjoyed the shade of the willows, but the smack had come from the bare oaks. Spring had taken hold of the Forest, so everything was springing to life. Cancer was beginning to hit the meridian which meant spring was at it’s height. And the lively forest was beginning to demonstrate that.
Things were always changing, and so Fayte decided to investigate. Mostly because there was nothing better to do. She trotted through game trails left by deer and undergrowth. She was surprised, and rather excited, to see the dun.
“Hello,” She greeted, stepping out into the sunlight. The appaloosa was sweet and her voice was warm. Her forelock fell into her face and with a practiced flick of the head, she moved it off. She waited a few minutes for a response, but none came. In fact, the dun seemed rather disorientated. “Are you alright?” She took a few more steps forward.
//mare//no children//the forest//appaloosa x rocky mountain horse//15.1 hh//5 winters//
//chestnut blanket [ee/Aa/dd/Lplp]//unknown x unknown//by blushie//
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