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04-20-2015, 12:10 AM
WHEN THE HOLY MAN'S IN TOWN The sun sent dappling shadows throughout the forest as the golden mare wandered her way through. It had been quite an eventful few days, being approached by the golden male under the name Thranduil and the winged Pegasus that Rexanna hardly remembered the name of. After that whole ordeal, she had spent time in her new home, the Basin. She met quite a few interesting equines there, especially the one who resembled Death. His embodiment of such a dark theme still caused Rex to shiver slightly; her coat twitching lightly at her withers after the thought. Her teal eyes dancing around the path a head of her as she tiptoed lightly above the tree roots that stuck up almost appearing to try and grab something and tear it below. The sun made for a welcoming feeling, despite the harsh shadowing. The golden chain that accompanied the mare, danced lightly with every hoofstep. The chain glinting in various movements when the dappled light reached it. Her golden horn, jutting from the mare's forehead was a strong and sharp change to her overly welcoming appearance. Her coat encased in various colors of gold, her white mane burning into a blackened hue near the tips; almost as if it were foreshadowing something. At this point in time, Rexanna wasn't entirely sure what she wanted from this place of residence. However, being quite the curious soul; she set out to explore the lands she wasn't able to reach before becoming recruited in the lands of the Basin. This area held quite the interesting set of ideas within each tree, though. She noticed the warm golden hue that streaked down in sets; shadowing the gashes and scars left upon the trees themselves. It spoke plenty to her, and thus she began to wonder what the history of this place was. Her thought had engulfed her for quite some time before she noticed the sun had changed its direction and Rexanna appeared to be lost within the maze of trees and branches. Had she been going in circles? She was completely uncertain as her mind made the trees she was near look identical to the trees she had passed through an hour ago, even though she was sure she had been going straight. "What an interesting place..." The mare spoke gently and curiously aloud, breaking the daunting silence between the ever so often bird chirps. Tagged; @[Tilney] Notes; OH HAY. |
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