Zeculah

The dark meadow is empty. Above you the night sky is a clear midnight blue, with tiny specks of bright stars scattered throughout the near black sky. No moon can be found however, the only light shed down on the world around you is from the clear stars overhead. A cool wind blows across the meadow, rustling through the dark grasses and blowing into your face with is chilly caress. The world around you seems like a simple dream, its too empty, too serene, it can't be real. You're not sure how you got here in the first place, but as the wind blows gently into you face again, you forget all about everything, you let yourself float into a still dream, where nothing exists or existed except the meadow, and the soft touch of the wind.

Suddenly there is a sound. You hear it even in your trance like state. It breaks through the dream, making the world around you matirialize as if you new left it. The sound it like the dull beating of a drum, thump, thump, thump. It becomes louder, and you wonder is its really the beating of your racing heart. Then a gust of air brushed harshly past your face and a pale blurr flashes by. You stare after it, frozen with fear, and watch helplessly as the shape apruptly turns and races back towards you. Your eyes lock with feirce blue orbs and you find that you are standing in font of a tall pale blue mare, with a silver horn that rises into the night sky like a spear. She eyes you with her haughty blue eyes, cold and dark like a stormy sky. Her whole deminor is proud and threatning. The wind picks up her silvery white mane, blowing it into her hard stony face. Around her neck, is a shining blue ribbon with a pale silver orb hanging from it. The orb looks like it's a star, tied to a peice of a day blue sky.

You continue to stare at the mare with fear and wonder for a long while until she impatiently stomps her hoof on the grassy turf. "Are you mute, or will you tell me what you are doing here?" she asks, her voice cold and eerie, like her very breath gave life to the wind that churned through the air.

For fear you can't speak, but the mare lowers her head threatningly, so her silver horn is pointing dirctly above your head. "I'm just...I don't know," you manage to breath out.

The more narrows her eyes into icey slits and glares at you for a few moments. Then after a brif flash from her necklace, one you almost don't notice, she relaxes and simply glares at you haughtily. "You should leave," she says after a few more moments, "this is not the place for one with such a heart as yours."

Why not?" you ask, unable to hide your curiosity.

The mare's expression changes and she gives you a long even look. "Are you sure you want to know?"

The tone in her voice makes you hesitant and uneasy, but you nod all the same. The mare sighs and looks away and the wind picks up again, tossing her mane around like a silvery waterfall. Then she turns her head back towards you, her peircing blue gaze clouded and sorrowful, but still striking. "To know of my past is a heavy burden, even I cannot carry it easily, but I will tell you. Why? You'll find out soon enough I suppose."

A Wish

Coming soon...

About Me

Name: Zeculah
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Coat: Pale blue
Mane: Silvery-white
Eyes: Blue grey
Horn: Grey
Hooves: White
Wings: Invisible
Extras/Markings: Shining blue ribbon with a silvery orb that sometimes glows
Sire: Dead
Dam: Dead
Love: No
Mate: No
Foals: No

Likes and Dislikes

Likes

Flying
Clouds
Feeling free
Night
Stars
Wind

Dislikes

Rain
Forests
Vitra
Fools
Arrogence
You

Friends

I have none

Enemies

The world is my enemy

Family

They are all gone

Love

Not something I wish to feel ever again

Vitra

She is the air faerie that dwells inside my necklace. She is cruel, dark and hateful. My life would be great if she was not there, yet she is the reason for my joy, she gives me my wings. All the same, I must do what she wants or she will take them away. I was rid of her once, but I needed her.

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Rules

1. Do not claim them as your own.
2. Do not enter them in any contest.
3. Do not alter them in anyway.
4. Please provide a reference picture of some sort others wise, they may not look exactly right.
5. Do not steal others designs.
6. I only offer custom, so if you want a regular colour you will have to request it as I am lazy. 7. Do not request if places are full or they are closed.
8. Do not complain if they take a while, I have a life and am not always on.
Requests: Open-Closed
Trades: Open-Closed

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