Post by torr on Feb 19, 2008 17:58:52 GMT -5
B L A C K A B Y S S
I had traveled here from far, my onyx coat seeming a signal for all pures to dash. My cerulean eyes glinted with a hatred I had felt many a time before, as my legs devoured the land like it was nothing. I was galloping for nothing. Not to escape anything, or to reach a certain destination. I just.. ran. Most equines called me crazy.. at least the pures. They were dead.
I was moving at a sprint, easily. I was constantly running at this pace, for it was natural to me... Perhaps, I was used to running. I was at it constantly, especially since Amontillado died... My love. My eyes strayed from the ground to the speckled and dark sky, the stars glittering in the heavens.
My mind soon branched, leaving only a blank trail of sadness to replace my other feelings. I couldn't believe I was honestly going to the unclaimed lands again. Though it was another territory, I was going once more, in search of a loving mate. I needed somebody to care for me.
Tossing my crania lightly, I lithely slowed to a canter, my pelt hardly breaking a sweat - merely covered in a thin sheen. Finally, I made it to the clearing, my daggers digging into the ground as I slowed to a halt. Some stallions looked up, lust in thier eyes as they set sight on me, but I snorted a warning, telling them to back off. I wasn't looking for a mere sex lust. I want a real equine, who would love me for who I was; A tainted bitch who followed no rules.