03-21-2016, 06:21 PM
It was finished. After many moons,many tears shed over cracked hooves, many frustrated quitting moments. She had finished. The rock she had begun to sketch her star patterns upon was done now. She had been staring at a star pattern and realized it was already added to the 'map' of sorts. It was done! Oh the joy the mare felt! She had been alone out at the lake for so long.... Yet she didnt mind she supposed.
She had over four star patterns ; the doe and her fawn (Little dipper;big dipper.) The arisen mountain.(Libra) The flightless bird (Perseus) and her favorite ; THe valleys walls (Cassiopeia). Each name had some sort of meaning to her. They all made her feel safe. All had a story behind them that one day she hoped to tell to someone who was thoughtful enough to listen.
She smiled so very brightly at the finished product as light took over the darkened sky. With a soft yawn she began to head back to the trees where she would rest for a while. Then continue on with her day eating,sleeping,drinking repeating it until the night came.
She had over four star patterns ; the doe and her fawn (Little dipper;big dipper.) The arisen mountain.(Libra) The flightless bird (Perseus) and her favorite ; THe valleys walls (Cassiopeia). Each name had some sort of meaning to her. They all made her feel safe. All had a story behind them that one day she hoped to tell to someone who was thoughtful enough to listen.
She smiled so very brightly at the finished product as light took over the darkened sky. With a soft yawn she began to head back to the trees where she would rest for a while. Then continue on with her day eating,sleeping,drinking repeating it until the night came.