The Past is Far
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The glimmer of twilight had settled over everything, the cloak pulled tight around her body. The air was beginning to chill, just enough that it was noticeable, but not yet at the stage where one would think of wrapping blankets up and preparing for winter. It was that edge between summer and fall, just waiting to fall over to the other side. Pride moved silently over the lands, leaving the caves she usually remained in to keep out of the light.

It wasn't like she was albino, to want to avoid it. Pride just felt that the night showed things more truly when everything wasn't blinded by the sun's harsh glare. Under a softer light the details could be made out, not forced to be anything but what it really was. It made some objects dangerous, as they were supposed to be, not the friendly face they wore in the day, and others gentle, where they might be seen as foreboding in the day. Heading for the stables she quietly thought to herself, reflecting over what she had seen.


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