Post by JUNI! on Mar 17, 2024 15:02:27 GMT -7
want for nothing.
things used to remind her of verillias, the land she carried her herself from in the wake of civil uprising. now, adora found herself comfortably relating to the shores without regret or shame gnawing at her. this new found confidence left her hovering the free lands in an attempt to scout recruits and offer refuge to those who might need it. opaque had a familiar feeling to it each time she returned for both the sense of similarity to sunset shores and from clinging to it when she'd first arrived. after trailing the outskirts in search of others, the pale gold mare finally stepped into the sands as she headed for the waters edge.
as she reached it, she tucked her head in and took a deep lungful of salty air, slowly exhaling to the rhythm of the lulling waves. things at home had been quiet, and adora truly was grateful for that, but that didn't stop her from hoping she might run into an old friend or some good conversation with a new one. was it boredom? she hated to think of her life as anything less than exciting - at the same time, this was the first moment in her life where rest had really found her. cradled her, even. adora's cerulean eyes swept over the waters, knowing that this fleeting feeling was nothing more than uncertainty. a different kind than what she was used to, yes, still nothing to fret over.
there was a chill in the air. but as she stood the sun soaked into her skin, a tiredness hit her eyes, and adora allowed her body to melt into itself.
alone, relishing the feeling, she took in the sounds with her head hanging low and a back hoof cocked with her weight rested into the other. what a wonderful way to spend the afternoon.
