You're not the only one

Isabella Heiwa · 11-11-2011, 09:51 PM

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Ducky, and set in the afternoon? Any objections, let me know <3 c:

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She was good at running. That was a fact, and she knew it. This time, she got further faster in the company of her new mount. It was a beautiful Clydesdale, a palomino mare with a white mane as pale as the stars. Isabella petted the mare's thick neck with love, even though she had barely known the creature more than two scant months. The Clydesdale, named Seductive Deception, called Ducky, was a quiet one, easily to love and loved easily. She was the exact opposite of the dark woman, who gave no one her love and was only easy to lust after. Why would she have it any other way? She was not a mount to travel upon at a whim, though the dark hybrid loved the mare with all her heart. That was a rarity, and it only made her deceptions easier.

Yet, the woman wondered why she dared to go further north, when winter was starting to creep up on her. It would have been wiser to travel south to the warm seas she heard stories about. But, since when did Isabella take the easy way out? It was harder this way, only because of the changing seasons. Stubborn, the woman headed further northeast, ignoring the changing seasons and the nippy air. She heard of the slew of packs here, and there was noting like Toronto here. That was good; there would be no Visionaries or Ghosts here.

But wherever there were people, there were men, and that meant clientele. All the woman needed was a client base or a devoted man to bring her the things she desired. Yet, she was still worried. Granted, Isabella had uprooted and resettled once already, but could she do it again?

Isabelle adjusted her dark hair, fingers adjusting the locks out of her eyes. The breath before her nose misted up as she steered the mare through a sea of brown weeds. At least she had passed that river already, and there did not seem to be one soon coming.

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