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06-18-2012, 09:30 PM
Another sun rise, another extreamly hot day. The heat alone had Solstice already sweating... Not to mention the dream she had the night before. With a snort the gold and cream mare set out for the Threshold. She had started to show up here more and more in the last few weeks. Somewhere deep inside, she hoped to find Ata wandering in finally... But at the same time she knew he was not coming back. If he was, surely he would of found his way back to her by now... With a shake of her head she shook away those thoughts as she entered the cover of the trees. Her painted frame was darkend greatly by sweat. Inside she cursed the God of the Sun. Her son had seen the God throw an almighty temper tantum before all this heat began.
It was times like these she was greatful that her mother had been an arabian and that she was built more like her. Her frame was more slender and easier to cool that of a draft horse. However her coat sometimes was much thicker, just like her body was thicker than a pure arabian. That only seemed to come in handy in the winter in the snow. Her cream colored forelock fell lightly over her hazel eyes. As she wandered in the forest, she listened for the sound of others. However she smelled a strange scent before she saw the stallion. He was quiet handsome. She moved closer, trying to stay among the shadows as it was to hot to simply stand in the sun. "Hello there newcomer. Found some shade in this terrible heat I see" She smiled polietly, learning from her last meeting with a stranger that sometimes it was better to leave some things like her name better unsaid at first.
It was times like these she was greatful that her mother had been an arabian and that she was built more like her. Her frame was more slender and easier to cool that of a draft horse. However her coat sometimes was much thicker, just like her body was thicker than a pure arabian. That only seemed to come in handy in the winter in the snow. Her cream colored forelock fell lightly over her hazel eyes. As she wandered in the forest, she listened for the sound of others. However she smelled a strange scent before she saw the stallion. He was quiet handsome. She moved closer, trying to stay among the shadows as it was to hot to simply stand in the sun. "Hello there newcomer. Found some shade in this terrible heat I see" She smiled polietly, learning from her last meeting with a stranger that sometimes it was better to leave some things like her name better unsaid at first.
