I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale, I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, Lead her up the stairwell This ain't Hollywood, this is a small town, I was a dreamer before you went and let me down, Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around
Becca snorted eyeing the horizon, the new member of the kingdom spotted a mare as if she was returning home, she seemed to be inspecting the latest damage done by the chambers. Striding towards her Becca noticed that this mare was in foal, her swollen barrel swayed as the mare strode forwards.
" Hello?" Becca inquired hesitant to meet new souls of the kingdom," Who are you?" She questioned once more golden locks of mane glided through the wind as she strode forwards. The coming of winter was greeted well by the gates, creating a soft pillow like surface upon the ashen ground of the once beautiful kingdom.
Avoiding multiple sharp rocks upon the ground, more evidence of the chambers attack she stood face to face with the mare. " Are you injured from your journey?" She knew little of this mare yet she seemed welcoming and some how kind just to be in her presence. She also didn't know how far she had traveled if it had been short or long she wished to know more about this dapple grey mare. " Sorry, if I'm coming on too strong." She remarked knowing that briefly confronting someone could definitely be bothersome to others. " I'm Becca, care to share your name?" She allowed a grin to spread across her muzzle, making new friends wasn't exactly her thing yet it seemed to be going well for her at the moment.
becca
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