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Date Posted: 12:48:18 07/23/02 Tue
Name: Timeless Magik
Gender: Witch
Colour: Bay
Age: 2
Breed: Arabic
The some what petite witch brought her self pon the terra in hopes of a home, she cringed at the sound of water for the terrible event which had driven she from her abode. remembering it she flinched...
It was a stormy night and she and her cadre had been captured from there wild home. The men who had captured them had killed her father when he fought for freedom and shot her siblings with some skinny log filled with flames. She was alone with the other mares.
They were loaded on a floating log and carried onto the sea. The storm was harsh and their floating device was shaking in the waves. The others panicked and died when their way of passage flipped and sank, she alone escaped, swimming for days, weeks, monthes. She had finally reached land when she was attacked by the herd that resided there. She was wounded and nearly died on those shores. She had passed among those of death but lived. She had lain on that beach for days, not caring if this was death.
When she came too the herd that attacked her was being loaded into... what had those men called them? Ships?... and the lead had been wounded. She was overlooked and left alone because they thought she was one of death. She lay low 'till they left and she was careful about it. When they finally were gone she approached the monarch cautiously. She had stayed by him and brought him grass. She cleaned his wounds by licking them and had watched over him.
When he finally was on of the well she stayed with him to roam the lands together. She loved him dearly as he did her. She birthed many of his. One day, the men returned on their ships. They loaded the whole cadre in and set sail. They killed her leige and her foals died of poisioning. She was the only to survive... When they arrived on land she had run for her freedom, now this was where she stopped, to bestow friendships, fall in love all over again, to birth many greats and to finally leave after disaster strikes... It was a bleak future but it was one she looked forward too. Atleast she had a future, unlike her sire, dam, siblings, leige, friends, and offspring...
Bringing herself back to the future she shivered. This was a new place, a new life, perhaps better... Comforted by these thoughts she lay 'pon the delicate shoots o' green. Tommorow was another day, another day to live, another day to die, another day to enjoy, another day to suffer...
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