06-08-2016, 04:46 PM
Clarisse
Within every little girl is a dream, a sweet innocent dream of which they can fantasize till their hearts content. Most foals like Clarisse would rather play and socialize. But this little girl would rather live her own fantasies as her mother had done in the little nook of their herdland a sweet little place where her mother called home. For Clarisse she was living every day like a fairytale, someday she'll be that damsel in distress and she'll find her prince charming. Someday she will find her prince and someday she will be a damsel in distress. But today was not that day.
Her mother had guided her to the playground in a thoughtful manner, thinking that her youngest daughter was in dire need of friends. Clarisse was a willing child and did as her mother said ,with tentative steps the girl strode into the playground. Her mother's hind quarters were now behind her, prancing for a few moments the whimsical girl took a look around, her ebony body slowed to a halt along with her wobbly slender legs.
Lips parted to speak but no words could describe the playground, it mainly consisted of a large patch of grass that for once wasn't colored golden like her home's vegetation. Trees guarded the outer edge of a slope, protecting the children from the dangers reigned above and, serving as a safe place for all children.
The little girl scanned the area for future friends, none of the individuals in conversation looked her age. Most of them were almost yearlings others, just seemed not too inviting. So, with steps of boldness she decided to find herself a little spot, nestled against the trees that guarded the playground from any means of danger. Taking a deep breathe Clarisse began to fantasize about that day, when she'll be in some kind of trouble, that damsel in distress and her prince charming will come rescue her from the horrors of her distress.
Her mother had guided her to the playground in a thoughtful manner, thinking that her youngest daughter was in dire need of friends. Clarisse was a willing child and did as her mother said ,with tentative steps the girl strode into the playground. Her mother's hind quarters were now behind her, prancing for a few moments the whimsical girl took a look around, her ebony body slowed to a halt along with her wobbly slender legs.
Lips parted to speak but no words could describe the playground, it mainly consisted of a large patch of grass that for once wasn't colored golden like her home's vegetation. Trees guarded the outer edge of a slope, protecting the children from the dangers reigned above and, serving as a safe place for all children.
The little girl scanned the area for future friends, none of the individuals in conversation looked her age. Most of them were almost yearlings others, just seemed not too inviting. So, with steps of boldness she decided to find herself a little spot, nestled against the trees that guarded the playground from any means of danger. Taking a deep breathe Clarisse began to fantasize about that day, when she'll be in some kind of trouble, that damsel in distress and her prince charming will come rescue her from the horrors of her distress.
dont make promises that you cant keep
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A little foreshadowing, Hope you catch it
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