Post by shadowcreek on Dec 20, 2010 18:44:19 GMT -7
Rue
Communication is a lot like the wind
When I speak it's like no one understands
And I'm left with empty hands forever
I can't speak.
So many things I'll never learn
You can't cross bridges that you've burned
When I speak it's like no one understands
And I'm left with empty hands forever
I can't speak.
So many things I'll never learn
You can't cross bridges that you've burned
Rue trotted through the woods with no one next to her except for Blaze, a fire skink that she had become fond of. The sounds around her have her chills, stallions threatning mares with bites, kicks, and harsh words. Her mane and tail danced with light as her nerves grew. Rue came her seeking a friendly face hopefully one who wouldn't want her to die. The woods around her were ful of twisted trees and minds, maybe she could survive. After all ,she thought, I'm just as bad. I let my sister die. This would be a worthy punishment. She lifted her tail and cantered past studs and mares letting her scent flow.