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08-23-2014, 07:44 PM
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Kirah threw her head up at a happy voice greeting her. She raised her head and pricked her ears. Nostrils flaring, she took in the mare's scent. "Hi!" She greeted, nose stretched forward. "I'm Kirah," she said, smiling slightly. "If I may ask, what is the Falls?" she asked curiously. Her voice was sweet and girly, but there was something else to it, what exactly, Kirah herself was not even sure. Kirah now stood normally, neck slightly arched, the necklace around her neck slightly swinging from the recent movement. Kirah studied the mare. Elsa was slightly bigger than Kirah herself, but the same white colour. Kirah guessed she was about the same age as well. The mare was quite beautiful, with big white wings stretching from her shoulders. She had a snowflake on her shoulders, different, but beautiful. She had a magnificent mane and tail, and her eyes were outstanding. A shocking, icy blue. Beautiful was an understatement. Kirah pricked her ears to catch everything the mare said in her soft, pretty voice. "Speech" Tags;; @[Elsa] Words;; 173 Notes;; |
