Posted on November 16, 2020 at 11:53:13 PM by A Y Y Ü C E
  The world around her is washed in the dark blues and deep purples of the midnight hour. A chill settles over the vast desert sands and it causes a shiver the run the length of her spine. The fresh scent of water draws her from her light slumber at the cool waters of the oasis. She has spent the last few months regaining her strength since washing ashore on these strange Isles. She has not spent the time alone tho, she has had Dhaniya for company. She quite enjoys their talks, especially about the homelands they have left behind. She drops her dark lips to the water's edge and slurps up the refreshing waters. They bring relief to her dry throat and satisfy her thirst. Quietly and gracefully she moves across the sands. Her homeland, is much like this one, at-least in terrain. The vast sands stretch out as far as she could see and the arid winds whisper across the dunes. But on this night, all is cool. Even the wind stills her breath across the lands. The two toned mare tops the first dune and gazes out as far as she can see. Her heart stills in her chest as the scenery unfolds. A waining moon barely hangs above the horizon and the stars twinkle in the midnight heavens. "Jamila," she breathes. She swallows back the emotion that causes the lump in her throat. She does not know how long her sight will last, with each day some things grow increasingly harder for her to see. All that she knows is that she will enjoy each day that Allah blesses her with. daughter of the sun & the moon Mare - Egyptian Arabian - 4 years old - Black Maximum Sabino |
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- ✧ swift, racing the four winds. - By a l d e b a r a n November 25, 2020 at 04:08:24 AM
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