Kanna
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 13, 2009
It was Christmas Day, and Mae had barely slept all night. When she had slept, she dreamed of getting her wish: a pony. Sure, it was cliche, and she was a little too old to be dreaming of such a hopeless present. There was no way she would be getting a pony. She stretched a little and yawned, racing downstairs. No one was up yet, but that didn't begin to slow her down. Mae looked to the tree, but there was no box large enough to hold an animal that large. She pouted and sighed, sitting on the couch, pretty much ignoring the rest of the presents. Suddenly, her dad came in through the front door and asked her to come out to the old stable. She pulled on a jacket and followed him out there, unsure of what to expect.