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10-22-2012, 09:22 PM
Florelle pondered around. Her bold & flashy palomino coat reflected the light in an imposing style. Her blue eyes with streaks of light and dark blue looked all around. The cool winter breeze aloud her to smell, not the musty forest, but a clean and fresh breeze. A light fog circled her, and the snow fell in a lazy motion. The trees were bare and had a slight layer of snow building up on them. Her hooves sank a little into the snow with every step. Her silvery white mane danced with the wind. The distant howling of the wind against the trees created a light whistling sound.
With a light step, that looked like she was dancing, she walked along. Her golden coat shone brightly. A very thin layer of snow covered the curve in her back. Her light blue eyes streaked with dark blue shone brightly. Her tail waved side to side, with the subtle sway of her body.
Her soft scent drifted in the air. She nickered lightly seeing if anyone might hear. Her nicker was smooth and rhythmic. She would accept almost anyone's company. What brought this fine creature to this cold forest? She doesn't know herself.
With a light step, that looked like she was dancing, she walked along. Her golden coat shone brightly. A very thin layer of snow covered the curve in her back. Her light blue eyes streaked with dark blue shone brightly. Her tail waved side to side, with the subtle sway of her body.
Her soft scent drifted in the air. She nickered lightly seeing if anyone might hear. Her nicker was smooth and rhythmic. She would accept almost anyone's company. What brought this fine creature to this cold forest? She doesn't know herself.
