Posted by Delilah on November 1, 2008, 5:02 pm
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Her spirits were not deteriorating, as perhaps they should have been. In actual fact, the young bay mare that strolled through the fringe of small trees surrounding the Academy gardens was bubbling with curious excitement. Delilah was not built to battle, mentally at least, and the prospect of conversing at length over philosophical matters thrilled her far more than the adrenaline-fuelled challenge to fight. It was truly with little regret that she made her decision to pursue the life of a Scholar- she felt the natural guilt and disappointment that no doubt Stelios, Entropy and Wicked would all feel, but she was not like them.
There were many horses flecked throughout the glade, some she knew and others she had never before seen. Her heart danced wildly as she slipped from the cover of an oak’s broad canopy and she paused quietly to perhaps gather the attention of a teacher. Delilah sighed softly through fluttering nostrils and continued forward a little slower, her eyes lost to the pairs and groups who were mostly smiling and laughing. Indeed there was no doubting, this was where she belonged.
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