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She'd been lost in her own thoughts again. This time, they were more somber ones. Would she ever see Daddy again? Did he care to see her? Maybe he really didn't want to, and in that case, how should she feel? The earth child knew she had plenty of family here to lean on, but she did often miss Mother, and had so hopefully wished that she would see Father again, here. Wrought with a melancholy not befitting her, the tanned girl let out a discontent sigh, heavily releasing her head to rest upon the tree's trunk, closing sunshine-colored eyes.
Maybe she had fallen asleep, or maybe she'd been daydreaming, but the next time those eyes moved to open, her ears were greeting with the familiar clomp of hooves on cold, hard ground. Blinking at the sudden brightness of the world, the girl sat forward, turning her head to the right, searching for the source. But she saw nothing. Quickly, she glanced around for Lennon, and found his form grazing a few feet away, content and unfazed. With a sigh she relaxed, taking a breath and closing her eyes again. The sound got closer, though, and Sage turned now to look behind her, peering out from the trunk of the tree.
The girl gasped, seeing the two figures that had gathered behind her; one equine, and one canine. Had they not seen her? It seemed not, for they were facing Lennon. The other horse was also hefty like he was, but a gorgeous roan color, dipped in white. Sage sat in awe for a moment before slowly standing, hoping not to frighten the pair. The woman on horseback came into view as she stood, and again the hippie Lykoi was amazed at her beauty. Had the earth finally claimed her and taken her to the place beyond, where everything was beautiful and serene? But the woman was scarred, and this made Sage's brows furrow. Such a pretty lady shouldn't be tainted by painful memories.
Hesitantly, she called out gently, voice hardly louder than a whisper, feeling that if she spoke any louder, she might ruin the lovely vision. "Hello..." she muttered softly into the cool air.
Sage's amber gaze found Lennon once again, silently beckoning him over with her hand. The horse raised his eyes and took slow, careful steps towards the small group, inclining his head towards the chocolate lady-horse in a gentle equine greeting.
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