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Post by torn on Jan 15, 2013 15:48:42 GMT -6
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The obsidian doe had heard of this place and the enchantress that commonly lurked. She sought not this ethereal figure, but rather the peace offered by this pond. Rarely did she savor anything less than exciting, but for once she found her fiery heart seeking nothing more than the noise of ambiance and the relaxing sight of water. As she approached the edge of the waters, she soon found her black pistons folding beneath her, sending her plummeting nearer to the Earth. There she sprawled out, sunbathing, enjoying the warmth of light. Bright eyes trailed out to gaze at what lay before her, navigating every inch of it with her stare. Forestry, whatever, rocks, foliage - whatever it came upon.
Sighing, Hälla bent her head to nibble at stray grasses that sprouted along the edge of the pond, picking casually at the strands, though quickly spitting them out as she plucked them. This game quickly came to an end, though, as her interest waned and she stood to retreat to the shadows of woods. Not a thicket by any means, just a sloping branch that cooled her skin from the sun. There she sat, dazing in and out of reality, her lids drooping ever so slightly as the quiet chirp of birds hummed her to a nap.
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Hälla - Doe - White Tail - Melanic - Small; a bit of a 'runt'
Notes: This is a huge fail. Blah. ;; Sorry for the wait!
Tags: Inner Space w/ Boromir
Words: 216
Inspiration: Better Days - Goo Goo Dolls
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