Pegasi Stables

"Yeah." she shook her head. "Just tired." She said weakly. "Hmm, I think I'll catch some sleep Marie. Sorry." She said, trying to stand up. "I'm heading back to the cabins. Maybe you should too." She said, looking around and finding no one other than themselves.

"Sure." she smiled and waved. She was just waiting for her to go. When Zin was sure she was away, she rolled up her shirt. On her plae white skin, was a large red gash. Streaming in with fresh blood. She didn't notice it at first, but it made itself known when she tried all those stunts. The gash was, from the looks of it, from a hook on the riens of the pegasi. She sat down, poking the wound often and wondering what trouble she got herself again.

Zin was startled. "Ye-" she was caught off by a groaned that passed throug
her clentched teeth. "Nothing major." she says with a shrugg, causing more pain.

"No, I think I'm okay." she said. It was the truth. She really had worst. Though she never really mind her wounds, this one seemed different. Maybe it was because someone cared. Usually people would just sneer at her predicament. "Just a scratch, I think." she said, not looking at it so she won't mind it too much.

"No!/" she yelled and bolted up. "I mean no." she smiled to hide the pain but it turned into a grimace. She didn't really particularly like them. She hasn't really been talking to them. They were bigshow offs, and she didn't know of they were gonna shun her or something. Thatswhy she can't heal herself. Because she didn't see anything that could make her copy that power.

She shook her head. "No, it's just a hard day. That's it." She said, smiling to her honestly. "And I can't heal my myself, nor do I want to go to the infirmary." She said wiith a huge sigh.

She rubbed the back of her neck. "Never been there really. It always so...cheery and happy there. Too many people too." she confessed. She looked at her, trying to decode why she thought she was angry with her. Marie was nice. She wouldn't regret befriending her.

Having always loved pegasi, I strolled through the stables. I turned a corner and stopped dead in my tracks. I saw a pegasus in a stall straight across from me. He was black with gold spots on his body and wings. His name on the stall read Flash - You are a butterfly.Pretty as the crimson sky. Never let your wings touch the ground. I walked over to him and stroked his beautiful black coat.

Walking through the stables, I passed a girl about my age. She was petting a pegasus named Flash. He was beautiful. "Beautiful. Isn't he?"