*Lee, I'm sorry!*
Winter backed away from the black stallion. Her body was covered in bruises from his heavy hooves. He was inching closer and closer to her. Finally, he was in her face. She was nearly hanging off the edge of the cliff.
*Sorry isn't good enough!*
With a final shove with his heavy head, her battered body tumbled down for what seemed like hours, until it came to a stop in the water.
Iceland stared down. His heart felt broken. What had he done to the beautiful mare?
*Winter?*
He called down to her but no answer.
Finally he walked down. She didn't budge. Her side was cut up, and her face and nose were bleeding. He kissed the side of her head as a tear rolled down his face...
*I'm so sorry, darlin'..*
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I just spoiled how Winter died ;D
Her ex-lover, Iceland, has put an end to her misery - and his as well.
She IS NOT dead yet! This is just the future! She hasn't had a foal or a mate yet C:
That stallion is my malesona btw.
Iceland / Winter Solstice / Image ~ Me
Original Image ~ Dreamworks