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Post by bluefly on Oct 4, 2008 10:01:19 GMT -5
Nightingale The dainty fae sauntered in,her flaxen banner flowing in the crispy wind.Her features were glowing,a deep feeling in her body,knew,that she was going to find a home.
She countinued on,exploring the new and fresh area.Wonderful scents flew into her nose,making her feel welcome.A large,shaded tree caught her attention,its crown swaying in the gentle breeze.Her long,sturdy pillars took her to it,slowing as she got nearer.Nightingale halted,emerald patches of grass showering behind her.Strength,and beauty were shining from her,she had quite a knack for being beautiful,pretty,but her life had never come easy.
The maple tree proved to be cool underneath,the blistering sun scorched the unprotected grass,but the sprouts underneath the looming branches,were lush and damp.Her dial lowered to take a few juicy shoots,she savoured them,their compelling taste made her take more.
After a wonderful graze,her crown arose once again,to fufill her real duty of being here.Nightingale longed for a home,a place where she knew she would be safe until the end of her days.And maybe,she would even find a mate.A strong,romantic stallion willing to keep her safe also.But she knew that was a lot to ask,and her dreams would most likely,never come true.
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