by RamenKitty » Sun Apr 28, 2013 8:27 am
Pet's name: Silver Blue
Silver Blue trotted to a pond, her eyes glowing with the lasting pride of every unicorn. She bent her head to drink from the spring water fed pond, enjoying the coldness of it. Looking up, she saw a bird bath made out of smooth marble, gleaming in the sunlight. Ivy curled and stretched around the base of the gleaming structure. Curious, the filly walked over with caution. She looked into the bath. The water was clear and a silver rose lay at the bottom. Using her her horn, she gently fished it out and looked at it. It's silver petals couldn't have been made from raw craftsmanship... It had to have been held together by the magic... Old magic. The ivy-like thorns sharp and they were a grey blue.
She managed to put it behind her ear, no pain striking through the soft flesh. It had to be made out of magic. She looked around and saw two fairly green trees. Walking up to one, she closed her eyes. The rose seemed to give her a power... and lots of it. A wispy silvery substance wafted from the tip of her horn. It swirled around the trees, turning the leaves a sunset pink. The ivy that surrounded the bird bath grew at the base. It couldn't be seen, but in time it would. She turned around. The other tree, though, already had the ivy. Next to it was a bush without flowers. She trotted over to it. She touched gently with her hoof, a leaf. Suddenly, buds began to grow and the bush exploded in color. Bright, lavender colored flowers covered the bush.
Silver Blue was in pure shock. Someone had made this for her! She looked towards the mountains. She knew from her lessons that only the bravest horses went there to seek the unicorns and other mythical creatures there. The breath of a dragon could only be used by the horn of a unicorn. And that was what the rose was made out of. The breath of a dragon, mountain silver, and blue ebony colored a lighter color. Silver Blue was amazed. Miles and miles away was a dragon. And miles away there was a unicorn. And right there, with her, was a force she could use to rule the land. She turned to her herd, where her mother talked with her father, a Pegasus. The other foals and yearlings hadn't noticed her yet.
And she took that unnoticed time to run away towards the mountains. Whoever sent her the rose obviously wanted to talk to her.
Whoever it was wanted to help her rule the land.
Who ever it was...
had secrets to behold and a family to join.
T h e r e I s N o t h i n g S p e c i a l A b o u t M e.
Although, if you truly want to know.
I love roleplaying. And I absolutely love writing. Writing is my passion, even though I've rejected it for too long. It is who I am. I want to be in more literate roleplays and want to include myself more.
I intend on beginning photography, for I can and I have a window open for me to do it.
I feel lonely inside and need to befriend more people.
Doesn't matter if they're text or if I can physically hug them.
They're there and understand me.
Feel free to PM me for a roleplay. I'm kinda shy in pming other people unless they've already pm'd me. I don't know. The thought of aggression, I guess. Oh well.
So, uh, I like Warrior Cats and um... MLP, kinda. I'm pretty easy going and stuff. I don't really have preferences for anythings but people. My favorite animal is the domestic house cat. I love them.
And, uh, yeah. I guess I'm cool. I guess. I don't know. Why am I writing everything about me here? I don't know. What are you reading this? Wow. I can't believe you're still reading this. I mean, there's nothing interesting here except a little bit about myself. Except, well, you can like, look at my profile to know more about me. Creep.
Kidding.
Anyways. Stop reading and go roleplay or something. Unless you have nothing better to do.
In that case, Pm me and we can start a conversation or roleplay or something.
And just look at this signature.I think I'm done. Right here.