||Blue murder||

[scarecrow]

Allegro

!@ The young mares cranium raised as she heard a creak of the Branches as they swung with the breeze. Vaspa walked forward carfully with her flints, carful not to alert anyone around the land to claim her. She didn't really want to be claimed as she would never be free again. Well, maybe she would be it was slim. Vaspa walked towards the shallow stream which wasn't a stream at all. It streched for one mile down the path but it was shallow. Vaspa trotted through, her flints slipping on the slimy rocks and she snorted happily as the water flicked up, tickling her soft barrel. Cranium poised in a proud manner as she flicked her banner. She soon stopped trotting as she realized she must have given herself away the way she was acting. She looked around, mirrors reflecting the dark forest around her. Light tricklied through as she looked around and Vaspar went towards the light and soon she was walking on open ground. Around her the grass was tall and green. She felt as if Paradise had presented itself to her.

!@ Vaspa lowered her cranium when she walked into the middle of the Land and her auds twitched at the mere sounds of animals running around. But Vaspa short lived the moment as the deer soon joined her and crowded her. She sighed and pushed them off with a threatining throw of her head and her ears now flat and the deer went off to another part of the Field. She belived this big a field could be shared yes, but like she had said, it was big enough for them to push off somewhere else. She laughed happily as the deer ran off, but it made her a bit aware of what actually scared them off. She walked towards the place they had walked off and stopped within the first five steps.

[azul.]

{ R I K U
- No matter what they say, take it all the way.

It had been a long time since the ghostly figure had bothered to come here. It hadn't been a personal choice; a lot had happened since the Fall of last year. And yet, I was elated. Except for the fact that my gut wrenched. I knew why it did, but I wanted to avoid those ugly thoughts. Still, Einjeru was gone. Gone and dead. That just about broke me, until I heard Xehanort piping in with his thoughts of the matter. "You forgot about Snyper. He's been around lately, you know." Ah, yes, my son who was in love with Intrepid's twin, Emira. I couldn't be bothered with thinking about this much, it made me hurt. Life, was ultimately a burden, in most ways.

Sought out for another companion, I strode into the Falls back entrance, where I normally went. The hazy air, clouded with such humidity to make one sweat instantly was wasted on me. If anything, it made my dappled coat glisten brighter. Inky tassels swayed with my long neck, until I reached a patch of trails, where a direct wind pushed them away, making them fly like a banner. I paused, looking towards the neglected trail that led to the waterfall's peak. I wanted so badly to go there and look down on the others, to search out the good from the bad, but I'd be wasting time. Perhaps another day. Perhaps on that day, I could show my prince, Fenrir, the falls.

Slowing my sure-footed steps, I looked into the realm, finding most mares surrounded by these musky stallions, surely because it was the prime season for gathering those kaisers. I blinked my sapphire pools, then caught sight of a russet ess, with quite a bi-polar array of moods. Like me. I started forward, stepping close enough to startle a flock of deer. They bolted off, startling me, as well as that russet splashed one. I watched silently as they bolted off, and then turned my attention to the female, releasing a nicker to aware her of my being, I spoke, my words working in a tone that was nearly unreadable. Sure, I was interested, but I had been fooled into believing things, a lot. Exhaling, I looked the russet splashed mare over one, and then started to speak casually, a smile flickering onto my darkened mug.

"Hello. Having fun?"

I didn't demand any words from her, like some could do, some from my alliance. What a drag that was, to have a sterio-type directed upon yourself. Still, I was different. Shifting my weight, I rested one hind leg, swallowing back my deep thoughts, keeping a soft smile plastered onto my facade.