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| Mare :: Equine :: 16 HH :: 5 years ~ Birdsong Buff: NOVICE |
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02-01-2014, 11:03 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-02-2014, 03:54 PM by Abishia.)
 my stories are very somber..
The tall and graceful patchwork child made her way through the trees, her lean and regal frame maneuvered easily among the thin trunks. She looked about, waiting for someone to nurture and guide to fall before her hooves. The caring girl stopped, and looked on through the vegetation. A small dusting of snow had covered the Threshold on an icy blanket, the once lively trees covered in a deathly freeze. Soon, the last leaves that have survived will flutter to the ground, their delicate figure not crunchy, falling apart with the slightest touch. Then, after this, the trees will fall doormat, bare. She had yet to see the snow before, for the young soul was born only a little less than a year ago. She stared, marveling at the beautiful white that devoured the once green forest. But she didn't hesitate for long, a voice had reached her harks.
She flicked her long lobes into an alert position, now standing perfectly still, her girlish figure prepared to leap into a run at any moments notice. Steps is what she heard, and soon, she walked toward the sound. Her nares where flared, and led by the scent, she walked down a deer path. After about ten strides, she was greeted by a snow covered clearing. When her orbs met him, she held down a gasp. This Stallion before her, was utterly handsome. His large frame and striking colors attracted Abishia. The brute was so handsome, he was beautiful. This was a real man. She smiled wide, and raised her dome, knowing she would look well at his side. Even though the girl was young, she was large and mature for her age. Only the best of the best could tell her true age. The chestnut and white mare made her way across the clearing, long graceful strides paired with her lean bodice and beautiful face gave her a very pleasing look. She stopped about a horse length from him, and dipped her head. When she raised it, she flashed him a glamorous smile. "Greetings, darling." Her voice was soft and light, trimmed with an odd but admirable accent. Beauty radiated from her as she looked the fine brute over, her orbs resting on every part of him, noticing his thick muscular neck, large shoulders and long wings made her smile widen. Why, he just gets better and better doesn't he. She sensed an uncomfortable feeling of being watched, and caught sight of movement in her peripheral vision, but she chose to ignore it for now. "I welcome you to Helovia, sir." She said politely, then turned to the wood.
Standing almost in the shelter of the trees was yet again, another being. She was much smaller than the good looking brute before her, but was quite beautiful. She was dipped in dark colors and a white capped face. The beautiful patchwork girl dipped her head to the mare that was still a ways away, and offered her a warm smile, and kindred vocals. "Hello, miss. Pleased to meet you! "
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