Moonlight Swim

As he watched her come up out of the water he was in awe she just seemed to be in her natural place in the water. Then again to him water was fascinating because he had lived in a desert type of area. He watched her shake dry a couple of times then she headed over to him and asked him where he needed to be and if he wanted she could take him there. The way she said it made it seem like she would if only to be rid of him but he was terribly inconvenience. That fact alone made him want to turn around and run away but for some reason there was just something about her that made him want to stay. "That would be nice thank you. I'm supposed to be..." It took him a minute to remember but he finally did. "At the ‘Swan outlook Meadows'" He only hoped that she wouldn't be to rude to him on the way but he wasn't going to hold his breath.

Since you guys seem to like it so much I'll put two this time.

Rolling her eyes and taking a deep breath she decided to give up one morning to give this idiot some direction. Even though she always hated to be impatient and harsh she almost couldn't help it, it was something she had always been prone to and figured she had her parents to blame for that. They had always pushed her and her wants aside growing up, what they wanted always came first and foremost. She swore growing up that she would never be that way... mostly because she hated it and it was happening to her then... but it seemed like whatever you grew up with would rub off no matter how much you fought it. She could remember when she was at a crucial age when she needed to go be with other foals to socialize but her parents were "protective", so they said, and she always ended up going off alone and thinking or imagining some better life. That was when she had developed a love of water that had obviously carried with her. Oh well no sense dwelling on the past. "Fine if you possibly cant make it on your own I guess I'll take you." She inwardly scolded herself for being so cruel. One way or another she had to over come this. Man old habits really did die hard.

oooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh... what happends next...*look happily at posion*

i can't wait to see if he gets under her layers *leans forward in seat and chews non-existant nails*

Hee Hee.... you'll see

He had sensed earlier that she was annoyed, maybe even angry, with him. When she spoke, even the little bit she did, it was with such malice that he had wanted to turn around and run back into the forest. Yet he knew that wouldn't solve anything, unless he found someone else, that was a lot nicer, to take him. Since he was here and had already asked, or told, her about his being lost, he figured that he could just wait it out and get away from her as soon as possible. But then again, whit if they met sometime, somewhere else, after he was more established and said something rude in front of his friends, that was if he ever made any. No, he made up his mind "That would be fine, thank you". He purposely made his voice cold so it would seem like he hadn't noticed, or didn't care, about her sharp tone. Inside it was killing him to seem mean but he wouldn't be seeing her again. At home he had been tough but always, even now, been loving and kind. With the late tragedy in his life he had lost a lot of his confidence and his tough exterior had crumbled away, which was something he meant to fix.... soon! No he had made up his mind, once he got back to someplace he knew he would take off and keep going to somewhere where no one knew him and he could start fresh. That was it, he was going.

Switching 'people' (so to speak)

When had her life become so complicated. One minute she's in her paradise swimming and the next she's bitter and being mean to someone. She had learned long ago that life could come on you fast, turn around, and kick you in the butt. Maybe this stallion didn't want to be friendly, he seemed stunned at first but now he had a cold edge to his voice. Sighing she said "Fine follow me". Now she was able to keep the frustration out of her voice so all there was now was resignation to the fact that she was going to help him. When had she become so distant and almost unfeeling. She had asked herself that question hundreds of times ever sense she came to this land, she had tried to change but somehow she never could and that was the sad but true fact. As she walked along she hung her head in sorrow and thought about her parents. It was true that they had bee more concerned about their having fun than her, but they had loved her in spite of themselves. Leaving them had been one of the toughest, but the best, decision she had ever mad. She longed for her homeland and her friends there. She had once known a foal, stallion, that she had been sure she loved. They had gone and done everything together and occasionally entertained the idea of becoming mates. She had ran away from home before she had even reached adult hood. As she thought back on these choice memories a tear slipped out of her eyes she quickly turned her head so he couldn't see. It always hurt her right down to the core when she thought of her foal time crush. He had always been rough and ready for anything, his color had resembled, quite accurately, that of cannabis's. All of a sudden her breath caught in her thought, cannabis, the name struck something inside of her. It couldn't be......... could it?

Sorry I had to put a teaser :lol:

Sorry I had to put a teaser :lol:

grrrrrr . can't... wait... much... longer *twich, twich*

*bounces with exitement* please hurry....anticipation....too high....can't breath.....*gasps, chokes, and dies* X_X