Fear; noun; an unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat.

It was a basic emotion, but at the same time it was such a commanding emotion that it was so overwhelming at times, and I was so unable to express my own emotions, other than my face, no one knew what I was feeling, not really. I found myself comfortable beneath the trees, my eyes began getting heavy, and I could feel my knees knock a bit, weak from the swim and my long trek, it was so cold at times too. What was I going to do if they didn’t want me here? I had no idea where I would go. What to do really, because I would be back at square one, without a home and without people to keep me safe, to make me feel as if I was part of a family. I knew that by technical terms I was an intruder, but at the same time I meant no harm, as what harm could a mute girl do? Absolutely nothing.

I heard the incoming steps, and I lifted my drowsy head, my sage green eyes focusing on the pitch black form moving towards me. I felt my nerves buckle, and I tucked myself closer to the thick trees that I was hiding in. Oh dear god. She spoke, and I felt as if I was on the spotlight. My head tucked down and I sighed, my ears tucking back against my skull, not in anger or aggression, but pure fear radiated from deep within.

The vibrations that traveled through the ground grew, and I knew in my gut that another was approaching, and this time, the scent that came with him were of the one that was the strongest in the land. He must be the lead. My eyes lifted, only slightly when he spoke, and I felt as if I was the lowest of lows, not being able to reply to the lead of the land. Great, just great.

OOC; sorry but its been so long i had to post!

isobel ; three ; mustang, brumby, appy mix ; snowcapped dunskin roan ;

female ; mute ; 14.3 hh ; no home

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