at night you'll live it all again | divest

[Divest]

The tropical island felt a little bit empty ever since Blue had left. It was a strange feeling for her. Loneliness? Is that what it is? She wonders as the days come and go. Divest had always been good about keeping herself occupied and enjoying the moments of being alone. For some reason this time she could not. She could not shake away the feeling that bubbled within her stomach, the feeling she could only identify that she was missing someone. It made sense for her to feel a bit lonely. She enjoyed the company of Blue very much. Feeling his absence only seemed natural. Blue had been a consistent face she saw almost every couple of days on the Resort. It had become something she looked forward to, expected to the very least, see him often. Perhaps she looked too forward to see him frequently, not expecting his presence had been simpler just like the time she had learned to not expect her mother to return. Shaking her head, the pastel mare tosses her silver mane out of her gaze. Divest lets her thoughts slip away. It was only dangerous for her to get too deep in her thoughts. Keeping herself busy was always better. Looking towards the sky through the canopy of the tropical trees, it was a beautiful and inviting day. Visiting the beach seemed like a good idea to distract her. Without wasting a second, the pastel mare makes her way towards the beach. The crashing of waves against the seashore reaches her ears before she steps onto the white sandy beach. Immediately she feels the warm afternoon sun on her, she steps out into the light more, feeling its inviting touch of warmth. Her silver eyes then scan across the horizon and then to investigating the shoreline. She quickly catches sight of the familiar silhouette in the distance. Divest takes a few steps more forward naturally, and a joyous smile curls on her lips immediately at the realization of who it is. The mint mare watches him curiously though as he stares at his reflection. His new finely shaped white horns were very noticeable, and she wonders what sort of adventures he got up to while away. Feeling curious to ask, the pastel mare makes her way towards him. Her presence is quickly noticed by Blue as he calls out to her and makes his way over to her quickly. Excitement is exhilarating through him as he canters through the shallow waves and playfully kicks a few times causing her smile to widen as she watches his current delightful state. “Hi Blue!” She says greeting him warmly back as he comes closer. When he lowers his head to show her his horns, a soft delightful laugh escape through her lips. “Wow! They really are magnificent!” Her silver eyes trace along the faun horns, noticing their brilliant white coloring. “They look so heavy. Does your head hurt?” She asks curiously wondering what such horns would feel like on her own head for a moment.

@[Gale]