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i love the way that your heart breaks... {G'ren, any} - Raelynx - 02-02-2016 I love the way that your heart breaks He comes and goes as he pleases, teaching those who would learn, learning from those who would teach. She is there waiting. Always waiting. This pleases him to no end, but he bores easily. She is eager and apt, and that is, perhaps, why he grows bored and leaves. But inevitably, he returns. They are his favorites for a reason, those he keeps here to serve him and the iron god. They are such willing pupils. Raelynx khaos x eyrie So I figured that we should restart them since so much time has passed and Blazed has grown up. @[G'ren Fire] RE: i love the way that your heart breaks... {G'ren, any} - Blazed - 02-03-2016 Alright! I can't believe she is an adult already.. wow. NO WINTER LASTS FOREVER B L A Z E D Raelynx x G'ren Fire @[insane] RE: i love the way that your heart breaks... {G'ren, any} - G'oreal - 02-28-2016 @[insane] Hello? Hope you will find time soon, Insane, to post! RE: i love the way that your heart breaks... {G'ren, any} - G'ren - 03-02-2016 Hello? @[insane] RE: i love the way that your heart breaks... {G'ren, any} - Blazed - 03-11-2016 I lay there, alongside the foal next to me, finely formed and with no mistakes visible in view. She did not inherit my blind eye, I saw, and neighed quietly her name. "Hello, Blazing Sunfall. Welcome into this world." I say, murmuring, hoping Sunfall wouldn't ask about her father, a fling I had with a greying stallion. Her coat, right now, was pure black, blacker than a shadow at midnight of a new moon's night, but would eventually be the silvery moon's color with black base. "Momma? Where's da?" Sunfall asks, the question I dreaded answering, and simply said back, "He's not here, Sunfall. He never will be." It hurt her, I knew, but it was honest, and it was blunt truth. @[insane] |