Shadow stood in the open field, watching and waiting. Then, a shooting star came by and she made a wish. "Please..." She whispered, "I just want to find a mare who will love me... please..." The wind blew just then, whipping around her black body, and tossing her long, whitish-gray locks around. Her violet eyes filled with tears as she made her way home.
Raven stole into the night, her mane dark as the sky. She was not fond of her home. She had bad memories her. Almost sprinting, she cantered down the streets, her hoofsteps loud against the ground. She hummed a little as she ran.
Shadow spotted a mare running and hid behind a tree, Please don't spot me... I-I don't know if I can take talking to another mare... She whimpered, a little too loudly, drawing the mare's attention.
Raven stopped, her large eyes looking around. "Hello?" she called, in a warning voice. "I.. I'm warning you." she said. Her wings opened, as her step faltered.
Shadow trembled, and stepped out onto the path just as Raven looked away. "U-um... e-excuse me?" She quietly called, walking towards the mare.
"P-please forgive me, but... I think that you're... pretty..." Shadow blushed, and stared shyly at the ground.
Raven studied her. "Thank you, I suppose." she said, a little confused. "You're quite lovely yourself."
"Y-yes... I-I'm fine... hey, w-what's that smell?" Shadow unconsciously moved closer to Raven, sniffing lightly at the air. It was something strong, yet not overpowering. It's aroma was amazing, and seemed to be coming from Raven herself.
