.::.ƧтαяιитнɛƧκʏ.::. wrote:Clarie shrugged. "A stallion hurt me before. And it hurt. Bad. He clashed the bone together, and left a huge scar. Im just not the...fond kind..." She said slowly.
Serenade looked at the indians. She knew they wouldnt hurt her worse. SHe turned to them and they smiled, running towards Serenade.
He nuzzled her, careful to avoid her scar. "You won't get hurt again, I promise."












no one understands what Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is. Unless you have it yourself.
