[open] something evil this way comes [ Silver Cove Pony]

[Shadowmere]

you've sung discord in your final hour

The sun rears it's head this morning, casting glorious golden light upon the land.
The autumn foliage set aflame with the sweet caress of its firey rays. Bird song cascades through the branches of the thick pines, and small creatures skirter about in the undergrowth.
Unsuspecting.
Innocent.
For they knew not what lie in the deepest parts of the wood.

Lurking within the darkness.
Waiting.
Patiently waiting.

She emerges.
Bore from the darkness itself.
The light not yet daring to cast down on the dark mother as she sets hoof in the commons once more.
Black eyes gleaming with a hint of malice delight as her hoofbeats sent the small prey of the forest back into their cozy burrows.
As they should.

She follows the winding path.
Her hooves instinctively leading her towards the field.
Black velvet lips recoil as the scent of lust filled her nostrils.
She knew this time well.
Her lean body quivered.
The black dappled skin that clung desperately to her lithe frame gleaming now as she strode forth.
Her time would come.

Instead, she picks her way through the coiling masses.
Settling herself upon a grassy slope.
Sunlight glinted off of obsidian spirals.
Her crown.
She knew not who would come to call.
If only they knew what awaits them...

SHADOWMERE

mother of darkness