Post by Magic on Apr 25, 2011 11:52:57 GMT -5
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The petite equine trotted through lush, bursting plants. Through her nostrils she smelt the fragrances of sweet grasses, blossoming wildflowers, and the earthy grit of the soil beneath her hooves. She loved the chaos of it all. Bowing her fine neck down, she continued on her way with hell bent determination, refusing to let the current circumstances hinder her mood. Sure, she was leaving her mother- the only one she'd ever considered a mother- in search of new things... that didn't mean she had to be sad. Maybe if she was extraordinarily lucky she might even meet her father or birth mom.
No matter what happened she felt she needed to fulfill some sort of emptiness inside of her, a longing to conquer the world with bright aquamarine eyes. She was young, that's for sure. But she loved Lidia for accepting her departure and not making a big fuss over her inexperience. She would learn as she went, making new friends along the way. After all, what harm could anybody ever do to Ellie? She was young, innocent, too friendly to get hurt.
Muse :: Foster the People
