Posted on July 9, 2012 at 11:37:17 PM by Vesti
Vesti heard a voice. And she knew it. She can see him out of the corner of one eye.
Him
The one who came from the Sea. The one who took her away.
Vesti manages to be mare enough to decide that she won’t even grace him with anything. She picks up a tired hoof and then another. She turns so that her head is away from him. She wants nothing to do to him. Let him say words. Let him do whatever he wants.
She does not want anything to do with him.
The ragged sorrel’s eyes are hard. For the first time, she has something to be angry at. How can she be angry at something like the Sea? She can’t it’s big. It’s uncaring. But this creature behind her is flesh and blood. He can be a target of an anger - of a hate - that had been festering in her since the day the Sea stole her.
She refuses to even look at him. No. It. Yes. This thing that took her from the Ridge. From her first friend. From her first home. It didn’t deserve to be anything but an it. And that’s all it would be to her. An object to be despised. To be kicked whenever a hoof could reach. Or rather. To be ignored.
Him
The one who came from the Sea. The one who took her away.
Vesti manages to be mare enough to decide that she won’t even grace him with anything. She picks up a tired hoof and then another. She turns so that her head is away from him. She wants nothing to do to him. Let him say words. Let him do whatever he wants.
She does not want anything to do with him.
The ragged sorrel’s eyes are hard. For the first time, she has something to be angry at. How can she be angry at something like the Sea? She can’t it’s big. It’s uncaring. But this creature behind her is flesh and blood. He can be a target of an anger - of a hate - that had been festering in her since the day the Sea stole her.
She refuses to even look at him. No. It. Yes. This thing that took her from the Ridge. From her first friend. From her first home. It didn’t deserve to be anything but an it. And that’s all it would be to her. An object to be despised. To be kicked whenever a hoof could reach. Or rather. To be ignored.
{mare}[4]{sorrel ((ee//Aa))}[quarter horse x morgan]{dangerous dunes}[unknown heritage]{childless}[by blushie]
Replies:
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 10, 2012 at 01:41:26 AM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 10, 2012 at 03:48:54 AM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 11, 2012 at 09:09:33 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 12, 2012 at 04:46:28 AM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 12, 2012 at 07:06:50 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 12, 2012 at 07:31:10 PM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 12, 2012 at 11:44:20 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 13, 2012 at 09:41:07 PM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 14, 2012 at 08:41:50 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 20, 2012 at 11:50:43 PM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 22, 2012 at 07:53:27 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 25, 2012 at 03:26:22 PM
- x. - By badr July 31, 2012 at 06:33:28 AM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 25, 2012 at 03:26:22 PM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 22, 2012 at 07:53:27 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 20, 2012 at 11:50:43 PM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 14, 2012 at 08:41:50 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 13, 2012 at 09:41:07 PM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 12, 2012 at 11:44:20 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 12, 2012 at 07:31:10 PM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 12, 2012 at 07:06:50 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 12, 2012 at 04:46:28 AM
- Let there be fire. - By BADR July 11, 2012 at 09:09:33 PM
- Just Some Old Flotsam and Jetsam - By Vesti July 10, 2012 at 03:48:54 AM
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