I can F.L.Y!

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Fantasy

Was it true? Did the mountain that stood before her really hold a home to a mystical mare who can grant wishes? It was hard to rely on rumors. Especially when it was one those a friend of a friend of a friend moments. One minute she was happily conversing with a nice pair of mares and the next her curiosity lead her here.

It started off simple enough, the mention of Icy Mountain randomly came up and Fantasy willingly asked for more detail. The answer she got intrigued her so much that she was, or is, actually willing to try it out. That's how she ended up here.

The mountain before her was huge and easily towered over everything within hundreds of miles. Even the shadow it cast seemed to stretch beyond end. The climb would be treacherous, the weather cold and windy, and the elevation would be yet another thing to master. Overall, it was just a scary thing to look at, let alone climb it. But, if it would give Fantasy wings, then she was in.

Without another second-thought, the ivory colored mare started her long journey up. At first, it was pretty simple. A bit of a strain but nothing that a fit horse couldn't handle. As she got farther though, it got steeper and the rocks became more loose. Several times she slipped and scratched up her knees. The cold wasn't too much of a hassle; Fantasy loved the snow and the cold wasn't half as bad as heat.

By the time she was finally at the top, her knees were bloody and scratched and -despite the cold- a thick layer of sticky sweat clung to her aching body. With her black nostrils fared, Fantasy look her time to restore her breathing pattern and adjust to the new elevation level. Once she was somewhat back to normal, Fantasy cleared her voice and spoke loud and clearly.

"Dear Namid, I come to you for one wish. Please, let your presence be know."





Character Name: Fantasy
Wish: Beginner Wings
Why Wish for This?: Ever since a foal, Fantasy loved to wonder around and take an adventure. She has always been one to explore everything on land. Now maybe it's her time to explore the sky.

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Fantasy waited for quite some time but nothing happened. Maybe she can all this way for nothing. Was it possible that Namid was just another myth? Well, Fantasy wouldn't let it slip so easily. She made it all the way up the mountain and wasn't going to turn back without being positive that this Namid mare wasn't real. Pondering what to do next, Fantasy decided that she might try moving to a different portion of the mountain. With that in mind, the ivory mare pushed through the rocky terrain and wondered around for what might be a good spot.

When she was on what seemed like the other side of the mountain, Fantasy took a look around. To her left a few feet aways, a small pool of melted snow gathered to form a small puddle. Looking into the reflection, Fantasy wondered if she was supposed to call into the water. Shaking her elegant head, the mare decided it probably didn't make a difference if she called to the sky or to a puddle. So, trying one last time, Fantasy let her lyrics flow smoothly from her mouth in a respectful manner. "Namid, please come forth. I'm asking for only one wish and I would greatly appreciate it if you would at least come and talk to me."

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Namid's misty form was there, staring at the newcomer. She saw how scratched up she had become, just to see her. She regained a visible Horse shape and stepped forward to the fae. "Ah, Fantasy, is it? Lovely name, dear. What is it you are to ask for? A wish, I assume?" Namids eyes grew dark. She wasn't having too much of a good day, Should she accept this horse's wish, whatever it may be?

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Fantasy waited patiently and after waiting for a while, the ivory mare started to drift into sleep. It wasn't until she got the feeling someone else was there that she fully awoke. Looking to her left, Fantasy caught the glimpse of a rather gorgeous mare. By the way she looked, it just had to be Namid. It only seemed polite to bow so Fantasy took her white cranium and dipped it down to her foreleg. Lifting it back up, she gave a warm smile and listened to what Namid had to say. After she spoke, Fantasy let her poetic lyrics sing in a kind tone. "Thank you, you have a fine name as well. Yes, I do have a wish," with a small pause, Fantasy started again, "I wish to have wings."