Mare / 6 / Mustang x Australian Stock Horse / Chestnut [ee aa ] / 14.3hh / Aldiva x Mattimna /
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Death should come easy to those who wish it.
But no matter how many times the chestnut mare laid there, and dreamed of her demise, she would still remian there awake and clearly in one piece. Her losses have all been huge blows to her. First, her lover Razvan, dying of what she thought poor health, And then, her only son she had. Little stryke, who could not hear, had wandered far from her side one day and never came back. Her calls had been useless, for the poor boy could not have heard her at all. He was deaf and she still had no clue. It was a shame she could not have spent more time with her little one. He had looked so much like his father.
With a sigh, she moved her rapidly declining body along the shoreline of her birth home. She had come here to think, and maybe possibly to die? She had given up just lying around in random places wishing for death. She had chosen not to eat, for she waited everyday for her body to collapse. Some horses would look on her with such pity in their eyes, but what would you do if you have lost everyone you've ever loved? Turning her withered frame toward the large dunes, she made the steep exhausting climb. Despite her week nature at the moment, she still had her youth fullness about her. When she reached the top of the dune, she had hardly broken a sweat, but her legs trembled, and down she went.
It was only a short tumble, which left her in a small red heap at the bottom. Her chest was pressed into the sandy earth with her front legs tucked under her, while her back legs were halfway between standing and soon collapsing. They chose to fall to the ground after a few minutes. Alexa huffed and narrowed her eyes at the ground. If her mother was here, Alexa knew full well what the other chestnut would say, 'Stupid Stupid Girl'.
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