07-09-2015, 04:14 AM
Mystic had her head down enjoying some lunch, she her mind was drifting away thinking of things, thinking of her past and her old life. Was that life ever going to go away or will it forever haunt her? Here she was at her prime muscled up which didnt look too attractive to some. She was strong and wasnt going to let the past get in the way of anything. She was happy now she was free she could do whatever she wanted. Away from the horrible chains and gates that used to corral her. Times have changed and things were changing. She was in control of everything, who she spoke to, where and when she slept and where to eat. It was glorious life out here besides living back there.
She was munching away, it was dark where she was, this whole place was dark but it comforted her, her roan pelt helped her stay hidden, Her mane was growing longer. Her forelock was almost long enough to cover her eyes and her mane came halfway down her neck. All you could see in the darkness was her bright blue eyes, they were like bright sapphires burning for someone to notice. Her ears twitched around hearing twigs and leaves moving. She snorted raising her head to see what was approaching her, she propped a hind leg up ready to strike if needed. Then out of no where shes bumped into, but what felt like a wall. she jumped backwards hoping who ever ran into her wasnt hurt. With a voice that wasnt like hers or the golden mare that found her in the fields.
As he spoke he spoke his name his name was Erebor, her eyes got big realizing he was the prince of the Chamber. She bowed her head to him in respect, Forgive me for being in your way. She looked concerned hoping he wasnt hurt, thats all she needed was to come to a new place and hurt someone else. She just wasnt having any luck. She snickered at him trying to lighten things up, almost turned into a straight up laugh but she held it in. She smiled, whats a prince like yourself doing tripping over his own feet? Hoping not to sound too forward. I am Mystic Pleasure, but you may call me Mystic for short. She had a soft and pleasant sound to her voice. She walked back towards him, forgive me for being startled when all alone most of the time your guard goes up. She wasnt used to being around Kings and Queen and Princes and Princess, to her they were ordinary just like her. They were just born this rank, some usually dont want the title where others do. So she didnt treat them any different then if some ordinary equine would come her way. She didnt mean disrespect, but she saw no difference between herself and them. But she knew in order to keep a secured home, she would stay out of trouble and do what was asked of her.
Excuse me for saying so Erebor, you seemed lost in thought is everything okay? She smiled He had to been thinking of something or him to bump into her. She eats loud enough you can hear her from a mile away. She went to put weight on her one leg, a sharp pain rolled up her leg. She must of hurt it when he ran into her, Oww! she said aloud, hoping he didnt hear her. She tried to see what was wrong with it but it was dark. But she smelled blood, she snorted she hated the smell of blood it brought back so many memories. She lifted her leg up to look at it. It looked like she had a deep cut on her front right leg. She tried to hide it she didnt want him to see it as a sign of weakness and push her out of the Chamber. She nickered softly
She was munching away, it was dark where she was, this whole place was dark but it comforted her, her roan pelt helped her stay hidden, Her mane was growing longer. Her forelock was almost long enough to cover her eyes and her mane came halfway down her neck. All you could see in the darkness was her bright blue eyes, they were like bright sapphires burning for someone to notice. Her ears twitched around hearing twigs and leaves moving. She snorted raising her head to see what was approaching her, she propped a hind leg up ready to strike if needed. Then out of no where shes bumped into, but what felt like a wall. she jumped backwards hoping who ever ran into her wasnt hurt. With a voice that wasnt like hers or the golden mare that found her in the fields.
As he spoke he spoke his name his name was Erebor, her eyes got big realizing he was the prince of the Chamber. She bowed her head to him in respect, Forgive me for being in your way. She looked concerned hoping he wasnt hurt, thats all she needed was to come to a new place and hurt someone else. She just wasnt having any luck. She snickered at him trying to lighten things up, almost turned into a straight up laugh but she held it in. She smiled, whats a prince like yourself doing tripping over his own feet? Hoping not to sound too forward. I am Mystic Pleasure, but you may call me Mystic for short. She had a soft and pleasant sound to her voice. She walked back towards him, forgive me for being startled when all alone most of the time your guard goes up. She wasnt used to being around Kings and Queen and Princes and Princess, to her they were ordinary just like her. They were just born this rank, some usually dont want the title where others do. So she didnt treat them any different then if some ordinary equine would come her way. She didnt mean disrespect, but she saw no difference between herself and them. But she knew in order to keep a secured home, she would stay out of trouble and do what was asked of her.
Excuse me for saying so Erebor, you seemed lost in thought is everything okay? She smiled He had to been thinking of something or him to bump into her. She eats loud enough you can hear her from a mile away. She went to put weight on her one leg, a sharp pain rolled up her leg. She must of hurt it when he ran into her, Oww! she said aloud, hoping he didnt hear her. She tried to see what was wrong with it but it was dark. But she smelled blood, she snorted she hated the smell of blood it brought back so many memories. She lifted her leg up to look at it. It looked like she had a deep cut on her front right leg. She tried to hide it she didnt want him to see it as a sign of weakness and push her out of the Chamber. She nickered softly