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Post by hiddenfilly on Jun 29, 2009 22:39:49 GMT -5
((Oh man. If this is crap, it's because i haven't been able to RP in a while))
Indendie's slow steps echoed through the seemingly lonely Cove. He had his head lowered, a clear sign of him thinking.
What was he thinking about? His past, of course. That was the only thing he seemed to think of. His past haunted him, though no bad things had actually happened to him. His parents, on the other hand...
His parents.
He had loved them dearly, like a foal/yearling does. Most foals grow up, stop caring about their parents, blah blah blah.
Well, he hadn't had the chance to get to that stage. He only got up to the stage of becoming independent. Then they got killed.
How had they gotten killed? He couldn't remember. All he remembered was them being fine one day, dead the next.
After that, he remembered being driven off by herd of strange horses when he told them who his parents were.
Weird, huh?
He snorted, shaking himself from his thoughts. He lifted his head, and glanced around.
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