07-07-2019, 08:34 PM
The yearling mind-reader cannot but help to feel so bland amongst the rainbow of Beqanna. It seems as if everywhere she looks, there is a better and brighter creature to outmatch her. She is sullen, miserable, but not defeated. What she does possess, is far greater than those that shine brighter than the pale of her blue roan coat. Soleil has secrets, so many and delicious secrets - little gems she tucks into the back of her mind to whip out whenever she so desires.
All the sweet treasures of a mind reader, yes - they dangle like God’s delectable forbidden fruit, and Soleil the ever malicious Eve.
The horses that litter the meadow chitter and chat incoherent babble. The yearling ignores them all with an irate flick of her ear, pale eyes flitting from face to boring face. Even the ones prettier than her are terribly boring. Her gaze alights on a quiet boy, dunskin coat shimmering beneath the winter sun. Soleil shivers against the cool breeze and a new mind to pick through. His pretty blue eyes match the thoughts that pass behind his gaze. The filly smiles.
She sidles up to him with a murmured, “Don’t like crowds, huh?” There is nothing but friendliness in her soft gaze, a perfect mask for the information she plucks right from his mouth. She bends to lip at the grass as well, then whispers, “Me neither.”
she is still very new to me, sorry D: @[Tommin]
All the sweet treasures of a mind reader, yes - they dangle like God’s delectable forbidden fruit, and Soleil the ever malicious Eve.
The horses that litter the meadow chitter and chat incoherent babble. The yearling ignores them all with an irate flick of her ear, pale eyes flitting from face to boring face. Even the ones prettier than her are terribly boring. Her gaze alights on a quiet boy, dunskin coat shimmering beneath the winter sun. Soleil shivers against the cool breeze and a new mind to pick through. His pretty blue eyes match the thoughts that pass behind his gaze. The filly smiles.
She sidles up to him with a murmured, “Don’t like crowds, huh?” There is nothing but friendliness in her soft gaze, a perfect mask for the information she plucks right from his mouth. She bends to lip at the grass as well, then whispers, “Me neither.”
she is still very new to me, sorry D: @[Tommin]