Hoku

This mare is frail and delicate her bodice is small and compact around 14.0 or 14.3 hands and her tail is set high on her back. Her face is slightly dished and her nose is teacup. Her ears are small but fit well on her crown. Her coat is a deep honey caramel color with sprinkles of white and black around her joints, rump and eyes. Her eyes are a mixture between the silver moonlight and the sea in high noon, they sparkle when the light hits them right and they reveal her emotions right when she is feeling them.

Hoku is a soft spoken shy girl with a warm loving heart. But behind those doe eyes there is heart break and insecurities. She listens to everyone's problems even if they are strangers. Sadly she is also very naive and a hopeless romantic. She is still a filly innocent and is ignorant of the dangers of her new world.

The small fea shook her head to get her thick mane from sticking to her small neck the rain was pouring creating a stream coming from her small muzzle. She pinned her ears and scowled at the horizon catching a glimpse of a thickly wooded forest she snorted and shivered as the cold rain pierced through her thinning winter coat. Her legs carried her with out another thought as she cantered toward the dark forest promising of shelter and somewhat warmth from the closely nit leaves. The soggy fea finally retched the forest hesitating slightly by how dark it was.

Her evergreen eyes blinked and stared into the dark shadows her body tense and visibly shaking from the over all silence of the area around her. The little fea let out a huge sigh her body deflating showing her ribs and some sores from her travels. She flicked her long slightly matted tail as it slapped against her sides making her wince slightly as her sore on her hip screamed in protest.

She sighed and walked carefully into the dark forbidden looking forest in-front of her. Her auds swiveled and flicked at any sound of another's approach. She hopped that today was the day that everything left her alone and didn't harm the small fragile mare making her way through the dark forest.

The small being sighed and snorted gently out of her nares she thanked God that the forest concealed her figure her dark blue roan coat. The rain seemingly stopped and the mare sighed and relaxed slightly when the moon shown through the leaves in the tree's dappling her two toned coat with the milky light.

The cold pierced her skin chilling her small bones making her shiver and her teeth clench to make them stop from chattering. He breath rushed out in a could of vapors in-front of her dark green eyes. She swung her head from side to side looking for some place warm but to avale. Her body already weak from pains of hunger and weak from thirst.

The fea dropped to her knees and fell to her side her body bathed in the cool moon light. She shivered violently and he breath was coming in hard sharp rasps as her body tired desperately to warm itself up. "Help!" She called into the darkness weakly hoping. praying that someone or something would hear her to either put her out of this pain or help her leaning its own warmth for her to steal.

"This is it.." The fae thought to he self as he breathing swallowed quickly and she laid there counting the heart beats until her final breath and a final thump of her heavy cold heart "Help! Someone... Anyone" She called out again her voice weaker and fainter.

Then a sudden snap of a twig alerted the weak fea of someone or somethings presence her breathing yet again became  hysterical and shallow her nares drinking in the scents of the moist ground and the dark damp air. Her body became relaxed instantly when those smooth velvet words slipped from the stranger's mouth "Its alright little Dove.. Im here to save you"... It was a stallion willing to help her? She almost choked out a bitter laugh as the stranger felt sympathy for the fallen mare before him.

"I don't need help from a stallion looking for a toy.. Im am not one to be played with" The fea said with a bitter bite in her weak tired tone. "My..My.." The stallion tsked softly as he stepped into the moon light his coal colored coat shimmering in the milky light. If the fea were naive and stupid she would of feel for his looks and voice. But so many heart breaks and betrayals had left this mare slightly bitter and cautious of stallions or other equines in general. "Why so bitter little Dove.. Your in dire need of help.. If you do not get help you may parish" He said his tone bored and slightly annoyed. "Besides you call of someone.. Anyone's help.. I am that someone" the stallion said walking closer to the fea's small head stopping with his pillars and daggers in-front of her evergreen eyes. 

"You have a point.. But nevertheless you are of your gender and species.. I do not seek your help" she said weakly hauling her chilled body off the ground and walking before her knees gave out once again and she fell crumbling onto the ground in a unconscious heap close to the stallions feet. 

So rusty!! :/