Haunted....
Haunted... by what I think I see.
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The old stallion collapses on the cliff. His breathing is heavy, his heart is pounding, and his mind is racing. Why was he terrified? It was what had just happened moments before....
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"Cinittare.... Cinittare..." Cinittare's head threw into the air as he recognized the voice of his long-lost mate. He heard hoofbeats, but nobody was there. His eyes were adjusted to the darkness. And then they were coming closer. Terrified now, the old stallion bolted towards the cliff. He began hearing a new voice. "Cinittare....Brother..." Cinittare began trembling, and collapsaed onto the ground.
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The old blood bay stallion refused to open his eyes. He felt his brother... felt him standing before him. His eyes would not open. He did not want to see his brother, standing before him on thin air, with stars shining through him.
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You see, there is no ghost of Coltrane, or the ghost of his past mate. Cinittare is mentally ill, his mind broke along with his heart. Cinittare is ill.
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Cinittare will not rest, until death itself claims. And this night, this year Cinittare shall not die.
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OK, so anyway there is one of Hayley's rare "deep moments".... :D Just a short look into the mind of a HayleyWolf.
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both lines (c) Patate21 @ DA
~~~~~~~~~
The old stallion collapses on the cliff. His breathing is heavy, his heart is pounding, and his mind is racing. Why was he terrified? It was what had just happened moments before....
~~~~
"Cinittare.... Cinittare..." Cinittare's head threw into the air as he recognized the voice of his long-lost mate. He heard hoofbeats, but nobody was there. His eyes were adjusted to the darkness. And then they were coming closer. Terrified now, the old stallion bolted towards the cliff. He began hearing a new voice. "Cinittare....Brother..." Cinittare began trembling, and collapsaed onto the ground.
~~~~~~
The old blood bay stallion refused to open his eyes. He felt his brother... felt him standing before him. His eyes would not open. He did not want to see his brother, standing before him on thin air, with stars shining through him.
~~~~~
You see, there is no ghost of Coltrane, or the ghost of his past mate. Cinittare is mentally ill, his mind broke along with his heart. Cinittare is ill.
~~~~
Cinittare will not rest, until death itself claims. And this night, this year Cinittare shall not die.
~~~~~~
~~~~
~~~
OK, so anyway there is one of Hayley's rare "deep moments".... :D Just a short look into the mind of a HayleyWolf.
~~~~~
both lines (c) Patate21 @ DA
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