Twinkle, Twinkle; Any

[Tähti]

Tähti

The white, winged mother had dropped her off here, so she could check on the Adoption Den, she had said. No foal should be without a mother, and Tähti should have a playmate, Ilma had told her. Well, the black shadow of her mother had no problems whatsoever with that idea, and so, she forgot about being alone and instead bulged into the little meadow like she did with all the new things that she ever saw.

The bubbly girl practically danced around the grass, inspecting every new flower that she had not yet seen at home. She was disappointed not to find the white mountain flowers here, but to compensate, this place had more different colours and smells, so she was not one to complain.

Experimenting with a dandelion, which poofed in her nose when she touched it, suddenly something purple raced past her. Tähti looked up and fluttered her little wings; then, she ran after. The other girl was a little older, she thought, but then when she neared her, the purple girl was preoccupied with the little pond. The black winged girl approached a little more slowly, but giggles when she heard the other filly’s words. ”You didn’t hurt the fish!” she tells her, semi-wise look on her face. In Hyaline, horses would swim all the time and she never heard that such a thing would hurt a fish. ”Why are you purple?”

we are Stars, wrapped in skin
the Light you are searching
has always been Within

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