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 Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 5:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 5:47 pm
Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!
There was snow on the ground and even though it wasn't a lot, it was still a lovely sight to see. Nidawi hadn't really had the time to see something like this because it hadn't snowed at all since she was born. As a snowflake fell lightly on her nose, she shook her head very lightly giving a small very small smile. This was something she definitely was going to take in and remember for a long time. Her journey so far had been pretty pleasant and even though she had met a few others along the way, she was having a really fun time. This was all a learning experience for her and it was something she would grow from no matter how small or how large the meeting was. Everything to her was memorable and each occurrence in life was an experience. She didn't expect everyone to understand her nor did she want them to understand her. She was who she was and she was doing what was expected of her.
"I wish I had someone I could share this with. I'm sure my father misses me greatly and wishes I was home, but I have to do this." She spoke softly to herself as she continued trudging through the snow. Luckily it wasn't too high or she would be having more trouble and becoming more increasingly tired. The thought of her mother crossed her mind. She hadn't spoken with her since before she left. She didn't even get a chance to tell her she was leaving for awhile, but she supposed her father would have let her know. She really did miss her family. She tried not to think about it too much, but she would give anything to have a chance to speak to them at least once right now. She didn't like to have anyone as a crutch so she kept it hidden so she wouldn't really show weakness. She couldn't explain it, but it's how she was.
Shaking her head every so slightly of the new snow that had accumulated, she fixated on a bunch of trees in the distance. This was the place she was going to go and have a rest at. As the wind swept by her, she could hear her beads clinking together and felt her veil sweep up a little bit taking her hair with it. She walked onward thinking it was time for a good rest and time to watch the peaceful pure snow fall for the next couple hours.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2013 12:48 pm
Puffs of smoke filled the air as the dark stallion made the trek through the white, glistening snow. If it weren't for the over cast, the white substance would be blinding the poor stallion. His purple orbs glanced about, taking in all of the sights. Dead tree limbs arched over his head, they seemed to be attempting to grab at his delicate wings. Every now and then a spot of crimson could be seen in the snow, hinting at how dangerous the forest could be even during the day. Even though it was dangerous, the forest seemed the only place to find shelter from the beating wind. The sound of a twig snapping from the weight of the snow, caused the stallion to quickly glance over in the direction. He couldn't let his guard down, not even for a second. One could never tell what might happen if their guard fell for only a split second. Nishant shook his head of the images before continuing his journey to find a better place to hide from the wind and snow.
Lately, the stallion had spent most of his time alone. He avoided contact with anyone and anything. For most others, they would probably lose their sanity, but for Nishant, it seemed to help him keep his. The silence let him think. About what you may ask? Even he didn't know what would come to mind. Sometimes, just sometimes, the stallion wished he had someone around to share his thoughts with. Usually, that was what his friend Vesper was for but she had been busy lately with that kalona. He sneered at the thought, but shook his head to let the thought pass.
Soon, he found an area where the trees were thick and the snow on the ground was almost nonexistent. He peered around quickly, making sure no kalona or skinwalkers were anywhere close by. It seemed he was safe, but his guard remained up while he shook his head of the fallen snow. His wings fluttered a bit to draw the blood into them once again. Pain surged through them for a moment from the cold. He groaned a little before pulling his tail in close for more warmth. Yeah, yeah the snow was lovely to most, but to Nishant it was just a nuisance. What a dreadful day this was turning out to be...
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