Original Link ~ Wed Nov 15, 2006 4:24 am
Rein_Carnation
As the ice mare stood looking outward at the mountain she felt the wintery touch as it mused about tustling her silken silvery mane. Her legs ached strangely though she remembered her first year anniversary was upon her. Soon as others followed in suit she'd join the ranks of elders just as her predecessors had done before her. A wonderful mother of two sons and two adopted daughters she'd lived in the valley of the mountain all this time. It had occurred to her of course to return to the wintery heights where the wind was bitter cold and ice formed upon your fetlocks and legs should you pause for any given amount of time. She knew one day she'd return for the last time letting her element take her back to whence she'd came.
But for now even in her adulthood she felt young amongst her friends she'd made and remembered. Those she'd taken in from any race if they needed a herd to reside and trust. Gentle, loving, serene, were all the one known as Celendria had challenged and formed well toward everyone.
Each Soquili is a soul and that soul someday should open itself up, tell its life so that generations in years to come shall cherish and remember the one that started from the beginning.
But for now even in her adulthood she felt young amongst her friends she'd made and remembered. Those she'd taken in from any race if they needed a herd to reside and trust. Gentle, loving, serene, were all the one known as Celendria had challenged and formed well toward everyone.
Each Soquili is a soul and that soul someday should open itself up, tell its life so that generations in years to come shall cherish and remember the one that started from the beginning.
