Posted on December 24, 2015 at 07:26:02 PM by Adelaide
The sun is just beginning to rise as Ade pulls herself up onto the shores of Salem. Her legs are wary; her mind a blur but despite all the chaos that was her thoughts, the grey mare was certain upon why she had come here. Not bothering to shake away the salty water that dripped from her pale flesh, Adelaide let her gaze drift across the vast sea of sand. A soft wind greeted her; the warmth buffeting her face with grains of sand. All was the same; even the scent of the stallion that she had met before which she had not expected. Adelaide felt an urge to call out to him; to beckon his company once more. She wondered what age had done to him; did he carry new scars or the faint white hairs of time? Ade had changed too; her grey coat nearly white and her once black legs now a steel grey. The dark strands that was her mane and tail were still the same, only longer and thicker that draped on either side of her neck and her tail that brushed the ground. The mare refrained though, deciding it best not to call attention upon herself. Instead she turned back to the crashing waters but of a different direction. Luthien was in her sights but she held no desire to make the final swim to the Island. Allowing her legs to buckle beneath her, Ade lowered herself onto the soft sands to rest awhile. Once the heat was at its worst and her energy had returned, then the grey mare would make her swim. . |
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- FIRE BURNS WHERE IT FALLS - By MASLAKHAT December 31, 2015 at 06:07:35 PM
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