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Time went on. Days turned to nights and nights unto dusk then night. The cycle never broke and paused, yet often the raven mistress had to wonder if and when such a cycle would end for herself. When would the day no longer come and when would the night be the last sight she ever saw? It was not a sorrowful moment but a moment of contemplation. Memories of those gone, but unforgotten: Black Flame, Black Diamond, Valkyrie, Amazing Grace, and that didn’t even go into all the foals she had weaned, reared, or loved. Thinking on this the midnight laced femora stumbled unto the resting spot of Starlight. The golden mare had been a friend and ally when there had been few, they had both seen their share of war and both hoped never to see more – yet were wise enough to know it was coming. “Friend.” Word whispered as she stepped forward but not so close as to not allow the other room to stand or stretch. Name whispered against the wind: Moonlight I am of the: Fairer Sex I have the features of a: Quab (Quarter/Arabian) I am painted the color of: the midnight sky I am marked by: the Cresent moon on my forehead and nothing more I’ve lived upon this Earth: 10+ years I belong to: No one I rest my weary bones within: Hopeful Valley | |