Morgana flicked her tail back and forth as she stood at the edge of the ocean, the waves lapped at her hooves. She looked out over the bright azure water, "it's been a long time since I've been here." She shifted, then stepped back pulling her hooves out of the water, turning she walked slowly down the beach.
Luka wasn't here with her and Morgana could almost feel the cold shadows tugging at the edges of her mind and soul again. What could it be about the stallion that stilled the darkness in her own mind. She paused again and looked out at the see ... "how did I manage to find myself loving a pirate hmm? she tossed her mane and turned back towards the water "why do you try to have a strangle hold on my life mother sea? She walked back into the waves standing up to her knees in the chilly water.
It never occurred to the chocolatey mare that anyone could have been nearby much less heard her talking to herself .. or to the sea.
She closed her eyes and just stood there, letting the water rush back and forth against her legs as the waves rolled by.
Will trotted along the shore, his ponytail flowing out behind him. It had been so long since he had been out without his kids -- and his grandkids, for that matter -- that he was glad for the peace and quiet, the gentle tide of the sea lulling him into a sense of ease.