(This story is taking me a while to do if anyone thinks they want to add there own bit of story in with this ill make this an open story for others to add onto or even change ^^ Anyway you want to help out do it)
The pure white Pegasus gently flew over the ice covered lake, she bent down calmly. knowing the girl on her back wanted to see ice, this was the best way to teach it to her. The little girl slid off and waddled, almost slipping, gripping the Pegasus's ear. The Pegasus didn't move, being her guardian she protected her, even from slipping. The girl walked slowly with the winged creature, they heard the ice start to shatter and she dropped down, almost dropping into the icy cold water. The Pegasus being quick had started flying and grabbed the little girls collar, her feet inches away from the water. The Pegasus gently flew over to the snow and set her down, making sure she was steady before landing beside her, none of them had been hurt by that luckily, but it only increased the little girls curiosity. The little girl walked over to the river and bent down, her fingers softly touching the cold water, the river lit up with ice at her touch, it making a thin line to the other end of the river. The little girl looked up at her guardian, wanting her to see, but she had Anyways. She gently went over, the little girl tapped the water, a little piece of ice formed on the part she touched, excitement splashed on the little girls face.
"Hey!" they heard a voice shout out, they looked over to see a man. He had brown hair that linked upwards and was wearing a brown leather jacket with blue jeans, his eyes sparkled a brilliant silver blue. Under his jacket you could see a brown tee-shirt. Odd combination if the tee-shirt wasn't hidden well, which it was. He was a medium sized man with a thin jaw and a thin stomach, you would have sworn he was eating his own muscle mass for food."What are you doing out here, and without no coat?" He went over and paused, he was shocked. The winged beast beside the little girl, he had never seen anything like this, he didn't know how to act towards it, whether to scream in joy or fear. His own childhood fantasy had came a reality. He looked over to the little girl, she had a natural look to her; soft skin, silver white hair, beautiful sky blue eyes. She was wearing a soft baby blue shirt with light pink pants and sneakers that where an odd mix of gray and purple. She was bent over the lake, he saw ice forming around her fingers and freaked out, grabbing her and carrying her to the village, the Pegasus following him. He walked up to the castle's courtyard then turned to the Pegasus "Stay" he demanded softly, the beast stopped, seaming to understand him. He went in with the little girl.
"Its hard to explain sir, a winged beast....Seeming to be raising a little girl" the man was talking to the group of socialists that could go to the king or queen about there problems. They only laughed at him, of course they didn't him. He didn't believe himself. So he showed them the little girl he put in one of the many guests room, a soft gray blanket hung over her shoulders. He gently took his hand out "c'mon" he lead the little girl and the group outside to were he left the horse. The little girl exclaimed with relief and ran to the beast, the blanket falling off of her. She hugged the Pegasus's chest has tightly has her eight year old arms could latch on to it. The Pegasus seemed to be happy and nuzzled the little girls neck. Everyone including the man was surprised, he only expected the horse to be her protector, now he was certain the two were in separable. The little girl looked at the man and grabbed the Pegasus's ear, hinting she wanted to bring her inside.
"No no no, I don't think so, animals are not allowed inside" one of his teammates spoke up
"But its nothing we've seen before, its basically the girl's mother" the man spoke, defending them.
"What if it poops everywhere?" that made everyone pause
"Then I'll gladly clean up after it." The man had won over the group with his soft determination, they brought the little girl in with her guardian. The two were inseparable, anywhere she went the horse went. One night I prepared a bath for her, but observed her from a distance because I didn't know if she was okay with water or not. She giggles, the bath lit up with ice, I panicked, the horse being beside me held me at bay, I watched the little girl, she didn't seem to be freezing. I was shocked, this girl not only had a Pegasus for a mom, but she had ice powers. So the ice around the girl wasn't hurting her, in fact she seemed acquainted to it. I went over
"its real ice" i touched the ice she made, she looked up at me, her sliver gray hair rolled down her shoulders, I most of looked insane to her. But she smiled, seeming to know what I was saying. The little girl seemed to grow quickly, I woke with her walking around in my bedroom one morning, she looked around sixteen at this point.
"Morning" I said softly, she looked at me, wearing a soft blue dress. She nodded slightly and started digging threw my drawers
"Wow wow wow! What are you doing?" I went over and she stopped me and kept digging, soon a mouse came out, she held it close
"How..?" It was certainly wild, but thing is it seemed tamed in her hands. She just left, I decided to make breakfast, not bothering with it. Remembering that this girl had powers, maybe she could sense life along with make ice. I wondered what other things she could do, it started listing powers she might get
"..Invisibility...Mutation....Telekinesis....Fire Breathing...Ice breathing....Poison spitter..." I stopped, she was behind me. "..Teleportation" i suggested to myself. I looked at her, she smiled softly "Wheres your mother?"
She had looked towards the open door, i saw a soft flash of white and soon the Pegasus was near the room, I didn't really have any problems with her, she seemed fully pledged to go outside by herself to do her business, in fact I grew close to the both of them, nether of them said a thing has she grew. That I had grown use to, that silent language that only a few people can learn head on.I paced one night, it was becoming difficult to take care of the girl, even with her ability to grow at rapid states, she's becoming harder to find. I pondered to myself, would someone else keep her? Of course they would, but you had to understand, I worked for a monarchy if the king found out I was looking after a little girl with a Pegus being her mother he'd send me to an asylum. Or worse, kill me.
I was becoming sick from staying up to late, worried about this girl, I finally fainted hard. Having a dream about her, the only thing that stuck out to me was I thought she actually said something, but i couldn't understand it. When I woke I saw her standing over me, her hand on my forehead.
"What are you doing?" I asked softly, she didn't answer me and moved her other hand onto my mouth, I took that has a hint to stay quiet. She looked around and walked off, I decided just to stay there, not understanding a thing she was doing. She came back with a wash rag and put it on my head, she grabbed one of my hands and made me hold it there. She then left and soon returned with a bowl I expected it to be soup and sat up, keeping the wash rag on my head. She sat down and I saw it was yogurt
"yogurt? Yogurt doesn't help with colds" I said polietly but she just started feeding me, i ate generously realizing how hungry I truly was and was glad the yogurt was so easy to swallow.
The next morning I surprisingly felt amazing, feeling like I could run two miles. I didn't understand, how could that little girl know so much about the world around her when she was living in the wild most of her life? It baffild me to say the least. One night I decided to take her out for food, she seemed to be growing a significant amount. Infact she was almost my height. We sat down at a table, a candle nearby made her outlines on fer face glow making her look way beautiful. I felt something in my heart kick up has it started beating out of rhythm.
"Enjoying your night?" I asked kindly, she nodded gently and her hand gently rolled onto my knuckles, I didn't bother with moving my hand. Her hand was super soft and her touch seemed too gentle for words. I looked up into her eyes, no words were spoken from us that night, it was a calm silence, and understanding silence. Maybe even a loving silence. I ordered food and we ate quietly, her hand barley moved unless something fell on that side of the table.
Listening to: the fans
Reading: Rules of the road
Watching: The wii u screen
Playing: pokemon x