Posted on October 29, 2014 at 12:56:57 PM by moonshine
 Moonshine Slowly she walked down the well worn path towards the herd. Water still dripped from her lips, beads clinging to her whiskers even after she had shook her head to rid them from her lips. The hair along her legs clung to the limbs where she had been standing in the stream, always going in farther than necessary to get a drink. Only when she hears the squeals does Moonshine pick up her pace to a trot. Head up, ears forward and blue eyes curious the young mare is relieved when she sees its just the children playing. She had watched them afar just as her brother had done most of their lives, never venturing close not because she was afraid of hurting them like Braylen feared, but because she didn't know how to treat a foal. Always her and Meradith had been the youngest and it was weird no longer being the babies of the family. Even now she is already feeling awkward and Moonshine hasn't even approached them. Deciding it best if she didn't interrupt their play, Moonshine turned and wanderes over tod graze beneath a wide oak tree. The shoots of grass was tender from new growth and although she enjoyed the meal she watched the children wistfully wishing Acapella was here to play with. |
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