EverlastingStables

As Cigarette walked through the pleasant and beautiful birch forest, she couldn't help but be sad to find herself alone. Her young companion was just too stubborn and wanted to go his own pathway. Leaving her to go on ahead in the other direction. Cig paused in her steps for a moment to really let it soak in. Though she enjoyed her many adventures with Buccaneer, he was his own soul. She cared for him greatly and wanted to see him grow up well. Then the realization kicked in and her gaze wandered from behind her to the area around her. “So be it then,” she said out loud to herself, and pushed herself forward to continue her trekking. Following the worn path with sureness that something wonderful may be at the other end of it. After all, if the path was so worn down, others must have felt the same. The path must be here for some form of purpose...whatever that purpose may be, and Cig was going to find out. With each step she soaked in the atmosphere. Admiring the tall, white and