Day 25 Centaur
Being alone is something most would find unflattering. Lonely even. But what if one wasn't completely alone? After all, she was never truly alone really, not after she met her. The very fateful day she would meet the one and only for her heart to be stolen by the mere sight of the incredible woman before her eyes. Ironically the very first day they met was the very day she felt what it was like to be alive. Her beauty was only rivaled by her smile. That beautiful smile that was under the darkness that swallowed her eyes. Hee light against the dark. Her hand delicately motioned for hee to come in, and she happily obliged. Hee legs feeling like jello and strained smile on hee nervous face. Upon getting close, she knelt down to her knees in front of her beautiful Majesty.
"Greetings. I'm pleased to meet you. I'm sure you'll do great work for our kingdom."
Her visage was as graceful and as beautiful as the creature from which she resembled. Stallions were greatly revered for their strength and courage on the battlefield. Equines were beautiful creatures and were as radiant as they were fierce. So seeing the elegant white body beneath those gentle eyes and kind smile was quite a sight to behold.
"I shall serve thee well. My Queen."