02-05-2016, 03:09 PM
”Grose.” To emphasize how disgusted she was the expression on her face wasn’t all that lady like either. The last droplets of water fell from her lips just before she leaned down to wipe her muzzle on the grass, still frowning somewhat. Kyleigh had copied the adults by attempting to drink water, but the newborn girl soon found out that she did not like the taste at all. With a small pout adorning her lips she gazed across the small pool that laid centred in the Cove, watching her own reflection in the silvery water.
Although she liked looking at herself – which lady didn’t? – the bay filly was soon bored again. Boredom had driven her away from her mother’s side in the first place, curious to discover her home by herself, but quite disappointed by her first discovery. Therefor the sigh that escaped from her lips was a disappointed and slightly irritated one. It didn’t please Kyleigh at all, but the silver glittering in the distance soon catches her attention.
Within no time she finds herself nearing the iron statue, laminated by the silver moonlight. Kyleigh’s ears are pinned forward, curious and delighted by what she sees. Of course she had seen the statue before, but her mother had never lead her close to it. She wasn’t really sure if she was allowed to near it or not, but without anybody around to stop her she didn’t really care about that. What the adult’s didn’t know, couldn’t harm them (or her in this case).
Her steps are a little hesitant, almost careful even, like she’s afraid that the statue might come alive. Yet it doesn’t stop her. Her breathing is shallow, barely making a sound, as her eyes take in the iron horse with amazement. But it isn’t until she comes to a halt, approximately 10 meters in front of the statue, that she realises. Her mother had mentioned him, but she would’ve never guessed. Her voice is barely a whisper as she breathes out his name. ”Khaos.”
Although she liked looking at herself – which lady didn’t? – the bay filly was soon bored again. Boredom had driven her away from her mother’s side in the first place, curious to discover her home by herself, but quite disappointed by her first discovery. Therefor the sigh that escaped from her lips was a disappointed and slightly irritated one. It didn’t please Kyleigh at all, but the silver glittering in the distance soon catches her attention.
Within no time she finds herself nearing the iron statue, laminated by the silver moonlight. Kyleigh’s ears are pinned forward, curious and delighted by what she sees. Of course she had seen the statue before, but her mother had never lead her close to it. She wasn’t really sure if she was allowed to near it or not, but without anybody around to stop her she didn’t really care about that. What the adult’s didn’t know, couldn’t harm them (or her in this case).
Her steps are a little hesitant, almost careful even, like she’s afraid that the statue might come alive. Yet it doesn’t stop her. Her breathing is shallow, barely making a sound, as her eyes take in the iron horse with amazement. But it isn’t until she comes to a halt, approximately 10 meters in front of the statue, that she realises. Her mother had mentioned him, but she would’ve never guessed. Her voice is barely a whisper as she breathes out his name. ”Khaos.”
Kyleigh
Always wear your invisible crown.