06-20-2017, 07:51 PM
His head drummed with the words that begged to answer her questions. What had made him like this? That he did not know.
"You ask far too many questions goose."
Krigare whispered, backing away from the crimson mare slowly. He did not wish to leave now, he had been reeled in by this strange mare. Intrigued he was!
"New places make me happy."
This was true, being in places where no one knew whom he was, and he knew nothing of them, made him happy. As he stood here in front of 'goose' he questioned this motive deeply. Why was it that he couldnt just be happy where he was?
How had this mare found such peace with her life?
"You ask far too many questions goose."
Krigare whispered, backing away from the crimson mare slowly. He did not wish to leave now, he had been reeled in by this strange mare. Intrigued he was!
"New places make me happy."
This was true, being in places where no one knew whom he was, and he knew nothing of them, made him happy. As he stood here in front of 'goose' he questioned this motive deeply. Why was it that he couldnt just be happy where he was?
How had this mare found such peace with her life?
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