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~*Chestnut fae calmly turns her facade in the direction of the steed. She hides her grin, dial held high in pride. With a giggle, she gathers her limbs underneath slender framework, standing to meet his eyes with her own. They, too, danced with warm laughter and kindness. With a slight flash of her whipcord, the dove speaks to the dark stud*~ I did. ~*With a devious glance in his direction, front poles dance slightly. She stills, taking her normal, regal stance. She then presses her velveteen mug up against his shoulder while he scorns, then tosses her dished facade again. A grin breaks out on her coral maw as she speaks again*~ I just didn't tell you. ~*Her chest shakes with small laughter, her thorns pricked in his direction*~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I linger in the doorway of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name let me stay where the wind will whisper to me where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story in my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours and watch my purple sky fly over me don't say I'm out of touch with this rampant chaos- your reality I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge the nightmare I built my own world to escape in my field of paper flowers and candy clouds of lullaby I lie inside myself for hours and watch my purple sky fly over me swallowed up in the sound of my screaming cannot cease for the fear of silent nights oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming the goddess of imaginary light ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Called: Satin Kiss Sewn: Mistress Years: 5 Lineage: Arabian Colour: Chestnut Mate: None Progeny: None Side: Light |