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Post by Celestia Fayette on Jan 20, 2014 15:27:16 GMT -6
Celestia walks out from the town, if one could call it that. She walks out into the forest, taking in the beauty of it all, smiling as she continues to move onward. She looks at the trees, each of which seem taller than the next, despite the fact that each are basically even in size. She feels towered over by the enormous trees, and she wonders how many creatures live within them. Celestia thinks about her sister, and where she could be at the moment, and she ponders the fact that she might be forgetting a duty she might have been informed of; but at the moment, none of that matters to the Queen of the forest.
She wanders around some more, watching as the sun rises slowly, creating beams of dusty light through the canopy above. My my..It's so pretty.. She thinks as she walks, enjoying ever moment of her time outside. Several small white creatures of some sort quickly bob their heads in and out of the grass several feet away from the pink haired girl, seemingly scared of the girl despite her calm and gentle appearance.
Celestia looks to the ground, noticing several dew drops that are still remaining from the morning cool, and she feels the freshness of the foliage with her bare feet. Celestia bolts into a sprint, running through the forest at a breakneck speed, breathing in the air as if each breath is her last. If I'm queen..How will I ever have days like this again.. She thinks, trying to forget about her "duties" as royalty.
She wanders around some more, watching as the sun rises slowly, creating beams of dusty light through the canopy above. My my..It's so pretty.. She thinks as she walks, enjoying ever moment of her time outside. Several small white creatures of some sort quickly bob their heads in and out of the grass several feet away from the pink haired girl, seemingly scared of the girl despite her calm and gentle appearance.
Celestia looks to the ground, noticing several dew drops that are still remaining from the morning cool, and she feels the freshness of the foliage with her bare feet. Celestia bolts into a sprint, running through the forest at a breakneck speed, breathing in the air as if each breath is her last. If I'm queen..How will I ever have days like this again.. She thinks, trying to forget about her "duties" as royalty.
