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[Tähti]

Tähti

A year can pass so quickly, at least, it can in Nerine. Tähti had barely gotten the time to wrap her head around her moving to the grey-sandy kingdom, when Hestia had died (apparently - she honestly hadn't taken note of the black woman much). Scorch had been given the crown, which had meant a little less training for Tähti and Wishbone, but the lessons were harder just because of it. Wishbone had grown from heir to queen in less than a year, and she spent as much time outside the kingdom as in it, whereas the black girl felt a little obliged to stick around. Which wasn't bad, at first at least. There had been other kids. Just... all had been born there, or brought there by an adoptive mother, and so they belonged more than she. Truth was, she lover her sisters in Nerine but, she loved Wishbone more, and perhaps it was just time to go home.

Before doing that, however, she was going to get back all that she had missed. She had fully grown, pretty black wings, an ebony colour like she had been born with, matching her raven mane and tail. All else that had been black, had been faded into grey, but it was still a dark and most of all, smooth colour, for which she was secretly glad. Some horses could grey so ugly, after all.

Needless to say she has put her wings to use since she could, and today she stretches them to go outside of Nerine. She flies over the river to the east, spotting the island which she has been told is Ischia, the bachelor kingdom, and almost straight ahead is Tephra, marked by a large volcano standing pretty much on it's own there. But no, she's not going there today. Today, she is going to a different land. She avoids the forest and Taiga, conjoined twins that they were to her, she doesn't want to end up in the wrong place. Instead she lands in the meadow, where she has enough space to do so.

She is a year older than the filly who is nearby, bucking around and squealing. Dancing. Or at least that is what the once-black filly decides to call it, for lack of a better name. She grins as she watches the blue figurine cross the tall grasses, and doesn't move from her spot.

we are Stars, wrapped in skin
the Light you are searching
has always been Within

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@[Sibyl]
This is what happens in some quick time! http://beqanna.com/forum/showthread.php?tid=19837&pid=75107#pid75107