Post by Avean Luxenbourg on Dec 2, 2005 13:25:38 GMT -5
Avean sat in the stables, her hands laying in her lap as she sat beside her horse Tinta. She opened her mouth, emitting a soft humming sound. Then she began to sing, her voice angel-like and sweet.
Avean pet Tinta as she continued to sing, soft at first then growing louder as she soon knew she was alone.
Avean pet Tinta as she continued to sing, soft at first then growing louder as she soon knew she was alone.
