The Lost Islands
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ColdAsFallenSnow {Gandy & Lyden}

Silent people have the loudest minds.

My nerves have been on edge since the gathering with all the others. Meeting so many on the first occasion, I'm surprised a melt down didn't happen. Although, I was happy all in all. I mean, my favorite season has rolled in and hopefully this place will turn out fine. Hopefully. Usually jumping into decisions like this wasn't like me at all, but I'm glad I did for the time being.

The mares seemed nice, but Lyden liked to push the buttons and see how blunt I could be. He is probably going to be trouble. Not necessarily bad trouble. More like a colt that pokes your side and runs then comes back again, kind of trouble. A quieted laugh emerged from my throat as my imagination visualized that so clearly. Yup, he could possibly be like that. Who knows.

A cold breeze blew my locks away from my face and a jolt of energy ran to my legs. So, I gave in. Bolting to an immediate gallop. Dodging through trees and jumping over things that could've been easily avoided, but at this moment I didn't care. I just wanted to run. When I couldn't run anymore I came to a lumbering walk and breathed heavily. To others it would've seemed like I'd never taken in air before. The legs that held my heavy frame up began shaking and laughs with effort put behind barely made it past my mouth.When I finally stopped I laid down on the hardened earth. Shaking my head side to side with a little enthusiasm. Not so bad at all.



A Z A Z E L
Mustang~:~Ebony~:~14.2~:~Female~:~Four years

photography by blmiers at flickr.com



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