The mare was feeling better. She was fed and rested, her body was clean and she was slowly regaining her body weight. Her muscles were beginning to form, and her coat was now glossy. Her hips still protruded from her body, but they were beginning to sink back into place. Her ribs were still visible, but that was usual for her. Her legs were thickening and her strength was coming back to her.
Now that Orangemoon was here, the night had cooled down, the frosted autumn and winter began to engulf Helovia.
Her withers twitched as the cold wind blew her mane, the strands flicking across her face, her horn base was surrounded by black silky hair.
Her deep blue eyes stared at Mauja."I am here, healthy and well."The mare's voice was soft and kind, yet loud enough for Mauja to here. Her lips closed slowly, her eyes looking up at the white stallion, watching the herd gather for the meeting.
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OOC:
Action
Thought
"Speech"
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