Meadow
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Posted on December 4, 2020 at 07:24:56 PM by naamah
you look like a winter night,
i could sleep inside the cold of you
i could sleep inside the cold of you
the weather was starting to turn bitter and cold; she could see fog on the waves of her breath or billowing neatly from her nostrils when she sighs. The others took that as a sign to crush themselves into their mother’s breast, keeping themselves tucked in to the safety and reassurance of the herd. For Naamah, it meant that soon she would be trapped in the Cove with her hundreds of siblings and their incessant chatter. For that reason alone, she was starting to move farther and farther from her mother and the herd. Eve would have preferred she stay close, she knows, but Naamah was starting to feel like expectations were a collar she no longer wanted to wear.
That is why when she watches Suleiman leap into the water from a distance, she plunges into the icy waves behind him without a second thought.
She is suddenly aware of how close they are to winter as the water encloses around her. The frigid temperature is only a warning of what is to come. She is struck by the sudden urge to turn back and wrap herself in her mother’s embrace. It’s a long trip, and one that she’s never taken before (nevermind, alone) but the thrill of doing something new (and in her mind, slightly mischievous) presses her forward. Her breathing becomes ragged and labored. Her legs start to groan with the effort of pushing through the waves. Fear starts to knot itself in the pit of her stomach, spreading like insects across her skin.
When her hooves finally touch the rocky shore of the main island she breathes an open sigh of relief. It takes her a few moments to collect herself, shaking the waves of her mane, before she reluctantly sets out to explore.
She spots Suleiman from afar, taking advantage of the different foliage and eyeing the others that scatter themselves amongst the meadow. She saunters over, her ears pricked forward and her tail held high. "tell me, dear brother," she tries to put on her most enchanting smile, "what are you doing so far from home?"
"...speech"
That is why when she watches Suleiman leap into the water from a distance, she plunges into the icy waves behind him without a second thought.
She is suddenly aware of how close they are to winter as the water encloses around her. The frigid temperature is only a warning of what is to come. She is struck by the sudden urge to turn back and wrap herself in her mother’s embrace. It’s a long trip, and one that she’s never taken before (nevermind, alone) but the thrill of doing something new (and in her mind, slightly mischievous) presses her forward. Her breathing becomes ragged and labored. Her legs start to groan with the effort of pushing through the waves. Fear starts to knot itself in the pit of her stomach, spreading like insects across her skin.
When her hooves finally touch the rocky shore of the main island she breathes an open sigh of relief. It takes her a few moments to collect herself, shaking the waves of her mane, before she reluctantly sets out to explore.
She spots Suleiman from afar, taking advantage of the different foliage and eyeing the others that scatter themselves amongst the meadow. She saunters over, her ears pricked forward and her tail held high. "tell me, dear brother," she tries to put on her most enchanting smile, "what are you doing so far from home?"
filly of the cove. marwari mutt. sable champagne dun tovero. 14.1 hh.
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