Post by R e d e m p t i o n on Mar 30, 2012 16:49:42 GMT -5
Orwyne
Orwyne tread a dangerous path. Never before had she ventured so far away from what she'd known as safety, and as the fog began to swarm her small athletic legs, her pulse began to quicken. Fear rarely over came the young mare, and she would never let it physically be known. She lifted her head and arched her neck and she floated silently over the wet marshy grounds. As she grew deeper into the trees the darkness began to overlay, and she drew her eyes open wide to see what lay ahead of her.
What she was looking for she hadn't known.
But something had brought her here, a feeling. The slightest ache for excitement and adventure had pushed her long enough that she craved for it.
Orwyne gently exhaled, and shook her mane, causing the fog around her to disperse, and for a moment she could see the dark, eerie looking terrain underneath her hooves. She wondered what could possibly set hoof in this area for long, before they became part of it.
Shivering, she pressed into a small canter, her lithe body wisping through the fog and her hooves hardly a sound.
A voiced from her past echoed through her mind.
"If not now, Orwyne, when?"
What she was looking for she hadn't known.
But something had brought her here, a feeling. The slightest ache for excitement and adventure had pushed her long enough that she craved for it.
Orwyne gently exhaled, and shook her mane, causing the fog around her to disperse, and for a moment she could see the dark, eerie looking terrain underneath her hooves. She wondered what could possibly set hoof in this area for long, before they became part of it.
Shivering, she pressed into a small canter, her lithe body wisping through the fog and her hooves hardly a sound.
A voiced from her past echoed through her mind.
"If not now, Orwyne, when?"
