Posted on February 26, 2021 at 04:27:52 AM by finch
Finch When Solomon reached down and brushed his lips across her forehead, Finch tilted her head up towards him with a smile. She enjoyed the affection, where ever she could find it, and all too soon it was gone. Interrupted by a stranger that strides from the sharp greenery that had intrigued the filly upon their arrival. Her tones seem harsh in the ears of the young filly and she quickly stumbles up onto her long legs. They were still tired, but ready to flee as need be. Only as Solomon steps someone in front of her does she feel her rapidly beating heart ease. What followed next, the young girl listened in a shy manner, ducking her head to peek through her father’s legs at the mare. Only when he looks back at her again does she yank her head up, round eyes looking at him as if she had been innocent to doing anything. But that didn’t seem to be what he wanted, instead he introduced them. Gulping, Finch slowly eased forward. “H-Hello.” she squeaked out, her flanks quivering as she felt like the spotlight now rested on her. Though she wanted to tell her father and this mare that they were wrong, that her mother was not sick, Finch couldn’t fathom the words. Instead, she just continued to stare like a deer in headlights. |
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- islands in the stream - By çiçek & kudzu February 26, 2021 at 05:08:29 AM
- no one could save me but you - By Rivaini March 12, 2021 at 06:02:32 AM
- comfort me with apples, for i am sick of love - By Solomon May 13, 2021 at 10:32:48 PM
- no one could save me but you - By Rivaini March 12, 2021 at 06:02:32 AM
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