06-28-2017, 04:53 PM
She twisted under his gaze , hazel eyes flicking up to meet his own. Fiato didnt quite remember her mothers name, had she even told her? Come to think of it, the filly didnt even know what the mare looked like.
" I- I dont know."
She whispered, listening to him speak. Her heart thrummed as she stood straighter, head raising. For she knew that they would never find her.
So she took the offer,
" I would love to go with you. "
She spoke, voice strong now.
" I- I dont know."
She whispered, listening to him speak. Her heart thrummed as she stood straighter, head raising. For she knew that they would never find her.
So she took the offer,
" I would love to go with you. "
She spoke, voice strong now.