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~*The chestnut temptress giggles a bit at the water from his pelt hitting her own. She carefully watches as he frees most of the liquid from his tresses, eyes finally focusing on his. She listens to his inquiry silently, then looks towards the dying sun with it's regal fading colours*~ No, I don't. I've never had a family, except for my mother and brother. And my herdmates, of course..but I've always wanted one. ~*A small sigh escapes her maw, her optics focusing still on the brilliant colours of the sunset. A smile returns to her facade as she turns back towards him, but one that's not quite as genuine as usual*~ Aah, but let's not dwell in my rather meek past. ~*She bobs her dished facade gently, a small snort escaping her nares*~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 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 |