Posted on December 11, 2022 at 07:51:03 PM by AYYÜCE
 My dear child, they envy you because you are a gift. You are of ay and güneş!" the words of her mother still breathed their life into her, yet her vision fled from her and with each passing day darkness closed in on her. She did not feel as if she was a gift nor did her gods smile down on her. No. They tortured her with the darkness. They robbed her of her sight. And abandoned her in this forsaken desert. So, she wandered beneath the searing sun and across the windswept sands - for days, for monthes. The daughter of ay and güneş, had only her thoughts to entertain her and her own voice to split the silence. And even the things she held so close began to leave her as well - until she forgot how to use her voice and her thoughts were broken and muddled. The favored daughter. The ay and güneş was no longer who she had been groomed to be. Stocily the daughter stood at the edge of a vibrant oasis, the cool waters lapped at her hooves and breeze whispered across her withers. She could feel it all, the coolness in the air - despite the sun's harsness - and the feeling as the breeze tossed her mane. She had found this little oasis some monthes ago and its solitary location meant that it was never frequented. For monthes she has been alone, guided only by her sense of smell and feel. A simblance of pride flickered in her chest at the thought that she needed no other. That she could survive and now even thrive on her own. She did not need anyone else - their judgemental stares nor their disapproving huffs. Silently the daughter stepped further into the cool water's, her hooves carefully navigate the slippery earth and each step the water's drew up her two toned sides. Her breath is caught in her throat at its cool feel and she closed her milky white eyes. A breath whispered across her whiskered lips. This was indeed the best way to spend the sultry afternoon. Egyptian Arabian 14.3 hh - Mare - Black Maximum Sabino |
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