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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2013 8:18 pm
(( Ryuukishin's Teepee | musicaloner7's Teepee)) [AIM RP; Posts will be logged here as we go.]  Jin-Soo trotted along a stream’s edge, deep in thought. He was a peaceful stallion, appreciative of nature’s wonders and sensitive to its cycles, but today, he remained indifferent to all. The sky, burning red and orange from the setting sun and ribbed with clouds that floated lazily past; the trees, decorating the path with bands of shadow; the flowers, straining for the last rays before night – everything was lost to him.
Violence is wrong, fighting is wrong. That was what he’d been taught and what he’d stuck with since foalhood, and suddenly he’d been shown that those words, as right as they seemed, weren’t always true. But they were inherently evil, weren’t they? And—ugh.
Jin-Soo shook himself and dunked his head into the water. It was all too confusing.
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