A second attempt at a good home

[The Silver Brumby]

The morning sun began to shine.
I felt a gentle glow inside.
A sensation of happiness came to me.
A wonderful feeling of being free.

She moved freely through the woods, knowing that she would be happy wherever she went, though the first place, Crown Meadows had not suited her at all. She'd seen right through the king there, and she would never see him again. She was not interested in the slightest about seeing him, for he was nothing to her but someone who thought nothing of those who ran with him. He had had a nice land, but Sigaf had not been the one for her. She wanted love, not someone who was a forcer like him.

An almost ivory fae moved through the trees, the flames in her mane and tail extremely short at the moment. She knew that there were not many who would have seen a beauty like her, but that was not something she was all that concerned about.

No, she was no more than a wanderer, and she was looking for places she might want to stay a while. If she liked them then a foal she would give to the herd, but that would not happen very often at all.

She smiled though as she stopped on her wandering for the day near a bend in the river to stand with the white horn on her head near the water as she drank.

My worries and cares seemed far away.
I knew this would be a special day.
Things that once mattered were now in the past.
I'm really wanting this feeling to last.

[The Silver Brumby]

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