The Lost Islands
CLICK FOR IMAGE CREDITS


a wraith with an angel's body

a wraith with an angel's body
A demon with a smile of gold

The Inlet was just how she liked it to be, quiet. She hated the loud noises of children playing and all the unnecessary questions they asked. The foals of the Inlet were grown now and quickly learned to never ask her questions. She dreaded the new time her sire decided to reproduce and now she had to worry about her own daughter having a kid. The girl wouldn't be a good mother just as she wouldn't be a good grandmother.

Her light golden coat shimmers in the morning sun as she takes long strides across the beach. She stops for a moment to gaze over the calm sea. Eyes closed as she takes in a long breath of salty air. A breeze sweeps over the ocean and shoots her hair straight back. She would enjoy this last year in the Inlet while no young foals ran rampant destroying her silence.

[ Mare ] [ 11 ] [ Mixed ] [ Palomino Overo ] [ 15.1hh ] [ Blind in left eye ]
[ Warsaw x Wisteria ] [ The Inlet]


Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Link Name:
Link URL:
Image URL:
Password To Edit Post:




Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2020


<-- -->