Isis curled her wings to her body, it was a rather chilly night. The stars were out and the wind was silent. It was just plain cold. Her cold blues gazed to the skies. She was lonely tonight, she sighed softly wondering if she'd ever have a happy family like Aureate and Atum were trying to create. This truly bothered the mare, all she did want was to be happy.
Her blue and gold mane twisted as the wind picked up and she lay her head against the tree. Waiting for something...anything.
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