Step into my dreams, I'll make you regret it! Posted on January 22, 2025 at 05:17:53 AM by Cursed Dreams
She had finally lost them a few days ago. The dogs her uncle's leader had sent after her when she had decided to leave. Didn't matter she'd never bloody met him before, her uncle had kept her hidden away from most of the herd her entire life, some might call it a mercy to keep a band of low life's from her, but he'd done it with his leaders permission and not for any reason to benefit her. Oh no, it had been part of her manipulation, as had stealing a 5 month old foal and making her dependant on the broken thing that apparently really was her thought to be dead uncle.
She was angry, furious and wanted nothing more than to murder the aged creature, may well have too if she hadn't been... interrupted. After learning the truth of everything his betrayal had meant she had wanted to make him and that infuriating scarred stallion he lived under suffer! But she was out number and even she knew when to cut and run from the scarred stallion and his dogs. Stopping on the beach she allowed a sinister smirk to cross her features as a touch of insanity sparked in her ice blue eyes, her 'uncle' would be licking his wounds by now, if he had survived then, shame she'd never know.
Tail flicking in annoyance she winced when a few of the sand covered strands caught in the few wounds she had over her rump at sides, glancing back she sighed as streaks of red covered her perfectly white coat. She'd like them if they were someone else's blood but she detested the sight of own blood on her pristine white coat. With an irritated snort she moved into the wave to clean off her coat.
Son of a beetlebrain she hissed between clenched teeth as the salt water hit her wounds. The salt water would help clean them but it still left a nasty sting.
Pulling her small frame back onto dry land she glanced around, unsure where she had ended up, the place look deserted but she doubted it was. Replies: