Post by Sindri on Jan 15, 2011 20:51:17 GMT -6
Birdseye view, awake the stars 'cause they're all around you,
Wide eyes will always brighten the blue,
Chase your dreams, and remember me, speak bravery,
'cause after all those wings will take you, up so high,
So bid the forest floor goodbye, as you brace the wind and,
Take to the sky... you take to the sky
[/size]Wide eyes will always brighten the blue,
Chase your dreams, and remember me, speak bravery,
'cause after all those wings will take you, up so high,
So bid the forest floor goodbye, as you brace the wind and,
Take to the sky... you take to the sky
Pegaios moved with grace of the Andulisian
blood and the mustang blood
that corsed trough her veins. She arched her
powerful boa and leapt over
a fallen log before tossing her head back
sending her snowy white mane
with little black tendrils near her withers tumbling
about her nape as she
laughed.
Pegasios was carefree. That was the best way
to describe her. The other
way would be ‘immature.’ ‘foal-like’ but she
didn’t care. As her pretty
blue orbs rounded the lands she looked upon
the waterfalls all over and
her ears perked forward as an excited whinny
parted from her charcoal
kissers and she lunged forward leaping up the
slope of one through it’s
waters and then plunging her shaded bod
under the waters downpour.
It felt good. But it continuesly hit the black
marking on her withers that
almost looked like wings. Which to her was
annoying but there was no help
for it. As she stood there she shifted back
stumbling onto a small hidden
ledge where she burst into a fit of laughter.
Oh bless her soul someone
Was making sure she was safe tonight.
She left the water fall but didn’t go far. Instead
she climbed up the bank
lowering her charcoal kissers to the mother
earth she parted her
pearl whites and lowered her head. Biting into
the green turf before
pulling her head back and taking that grass with
her. She watched as
slowly the sun began to set sending beautiful
colors painted across
the night sky and she sighed softly.
Pegaios was alone. There was no mistaking that.
She was always alone. And
it hurt. The pain of her lack of memory hurt…
She wanted to be wise but
if one forgot everything but who they where,
how wise was that?
Pegaios watched the land occasionally lowering
her noble crown to
pluck at the vegetation upon the earth but always
her ears flickered
to the slightest sound and her eyes darted to the
shadows within
shadows. Night had fallen….
blood and the mustang blood
that corsed trough her veins. She arched her
powerful boa and leapt over
a fallen log before tossing her head back
sending her snowy white mane
with little black tendrils near her withers tumbling
about her nape as she
laughed.
Pegasios was carefree. That was the best way
to describe her. The other
way would be ‘immature.’ ‘foal-like’ but she
didn’t care. As her pretty
blue orbs rounded the lands she looked upon
the waterfalls all over and
her ears perked forward as an excited whinny
parted from her charcoal
kissers and she lunged forward leaping up the
slope of one through it’s
waters and then plunging her shaded bod
under the waters downpour.
It felt good. But it continuesly hit the black
marking on her withers that
almost looked like wings. Which to her was
annoying but there was no help
for it. As she stood there she shifted back
stumbling onto a small hidden
ledge where she burst into a fit of laughter.
Oh bless her soul someone
Was making sure she was safe tonight.
She left the water fall but didn’t go far. Instead
she climbed up the bank
lowering her charcoal kissers to the mother
earth she parted her
pearl whites and lowered her head. Biting into
the green turf before
pulling her head back and taking that grass with
her. She watched as
slowly the sun began to set sending beautiful
colors painted across
the night sky and she sighed softly.
Pegaios was alone. There was no mistaking that.
She was always alone. And
it hurt. The pain of her lack of memory hurt…
She wanted to be wise but
if one forgot everything but who they where,
how wise was that?
Pegaios watched the land occasionally lowering
her noble crown to
pluck at the vegetation upon the earth but always
her ears flickered
to the slightest sound and her eyes darted to the
shadows within
shadows. Night had fallen….
The words that build me:337
And I call you out:open
And my thoughts are:Just wanting to make friends for Pegaios (Pega)
