Passing Time

[wolflegend]

Tally wondered into the woods after making sure nobody was following her. She walked down the path, leaves crunching beneath her feet. She had a flowing black robe made of velvet on her shoulders that touched the ground and trailed behind her. She had a black dress on with black heeled, knee high boots. Her white pale skin glowed in the moon light overhead in the sky.

Her boots crunched the leaves under their soles like an ant under a shoe. Her black robe flowed behind her as she started to run towards her destination. She saw a midnight black horse waiting by the waterr that had an aurora coming off of it. It glowed with a dark, evil, green tint and it bubled at the surface. Fog licked at its surface and flooded the ground where Tally was now at. You couldn't see anything past your calves.

She looked down and tried to watch where she stepped, but it was impossible. She looked ahead and pat the massive black horse in front of her. She pet its neck and then hoisted herself upon the saddle and eased it into a slow walk. Her black robe flowing down the horses backside and looking like a blanket.

Owls hooted in the distance as she walked farther into the fog and darkness of the surrounding forest on the massive beast. Her hair was wet and her body skinny to the bone. She wipped her head around as she heard a twig snap. The horse reared and she calmed him down. She looked in the direction se heard the snap, but then she looked around. It sounded like something was surrounding her. "Who's there?" She asked the darkness aas she heard something come closer, but under the fog.

She drew a sword from her horse's sadle and held it close to her side. She loved this forest because it was secluded; dark; quiet; different. She liked it because it was just like her in many ways. Tally was secluded from everyone else and she lived in her own little world. She liked it that way, and would only let few people inside her bubble.