𝘛𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘯

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邮.╵Tuesday Afternoon - A side story.╵ :copyright:

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介绍.

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│This chapter│

│does not count│

│towards the│

│storyline.│

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含量.

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╳ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 ╳

𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸: 𝚅𝚒𝚗 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚘𝚜

                           . . . 𝙾𝟷/𝟸𝙾/𝟷𝟿𝟿𝟾 . 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢

I walked out of the School’s doors, Bag draped around my neck that contained my schoolwork and duties for the evening. What even was the point of homework..? Wasn’t the point of going to school was to do the work there and not at home? Eh, anyways. It’s a Tuesday, Momma’s gonna take me to the garden this evening. Someday soon will be the King’s burial so a grey cloud seemed to loom over the islands.. over my head. Guards were constantly prancing and guarding the entire island.. looking for the one who took my dad’s life and did something to my brothers.

I stepped down off the porch, skipping down the stairs in a rhythm, hoping to catch up with Colby and lemonade before the gates closed. However, they weren’t allowed to the garden while the investigation of the king.. so I was gonna spend as much time as I could with them. A snickering laugh could be heard as I walked down the path, causing me to stop in my tracks. A stallion stood there, laughing and making of a smaller cosmo.. a Cosmo I’ve been yet to learn the name of. I frowned, stepping to go do something but stopping; not wishing on getting scolded so I wandered to my friends.

A few mere hours later of playing dodgeball with my friends and some other foals around Dullen, my mother and I were on the way to the garden. There wasn’t much of a conversation, the recklessness that drifted the air causing almost every cosmo to look down in guilt or sadness as they neared the garden. We didn’t go to do much, just enough for Mamma to meet with the head guard and get some things fixed before we would head home. My little feet still ached from the tread and scurry of the disappearance and murder of most of the current day Royals. “Ah~ there’s the little Queeny” a stallion said as we reached the garden, I looked up to him with curiosity.. unsure of the man. “Good afternoon sir” I squeaked, not wishing to talk much. When lowering my head, I caught a glimpse of another foal.. making me look back up. It was the colt from before, the one making fun of the other cosmo. I went to the other side of my mother and trotted into the gates.

I laid by a pond.. a pond that seemed dead and lifeless. No fish were there to decorate the waters, to make it seem more.. more Lively. I had my books open, reading and writing as I did my homework. Momma was in the guard’s house, discussing something with the heads of the guarding system. I closed the books steadily, shoving with back into the bag and laying peacefully.. listening to the sounds around me. “Teroo....” which was followed by inaudible words and notes “what-?” Was followed by the noises.. must’ve been this Tero fella. Soon I heard a groan and shuffling, still keeping my palace and relaxation, not expecting anything. “Hey princess” came a powerful voice of a colt, causing me to jump.. just to see the same colt. “What..?” I stood up, kicking my bag to the side. He was much taller than I was, Feeling threatened by the horned boy “What do you want?” I grunted “C’mon, Let’s go do something” in which the boy replied. I raised a brow, standing stiffly on my feet “I’m not following you” I rolled my eyes, not listening to the boy at all. It seemed as if the boy scoffed “I’ll make you follow me.” He snapped, nipping towards my neck “.. 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴”

And that’s how I got here.. playing tag with the ruthless colt that begged to get his way. I skidded between trees, Around rocks and even through ditches, trying to make the colt give up and let me win the game but it wasn’t working.. wasn’t working at all. He eventually got me and bolted off the other direction, making me chase him. Not much was said, probably a game of ‘who could run each other more and gain power’ but who knows. This continued on for a while until I was called back to the garden. Now a mess and my mane a tangled wreck. “I’ll see you next Tuesday.. princess” I could hear him jokingly call, making me pin my ears and snarl as I walked back to my mother.

And I never went back to the garden on Tuesdays since

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外露.

╳ Tero is owned by Zephyr │

╳ I own Vin│

╳ other characters are all npcs │

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