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11-17-2012, 07:20 PM
His mom lived on this desert, along with him. What was so magical about the desert? There were no plants.. She wouldn't be as harsh in answering. "My home? It was just like this except there was a herd of about fifteen, dull, boring, and stupid horses." Chords were slightly bitter. She chuckled. Easy to trick also. She still saw no horses here. He had wanted to know about her and she was making it quite difficult. "I am sorry Midas. It seems more pleasant here, but thoughts grind into my mind making it more challenging for me to focus on the point that this place isn't the same." Shy features crossing her red face. Chords that were more sympathetic and loving.
The red mare truly didn't know the ways of this place. Perhaps she needed the clean, yet salty smell of the ocean. The waves crashing on her cloven hooves, and orbs watching the distant whales and seagulls. This stallion was a renewed version of her old stallion, but he was like a fresh breath of air in her lungs.
"Midas, perhaps we could go to the ocean?" Maybe she would be in a better mood. If he did say no, she would just wait to visit the majestic blue waters. White coat with onyx patches. What a lovely stallion he was.
OOC: Ugh.. Me too.
The red mare truly didn't know the ways of this place. Perhaps she needed the clean, yet salty smell of the ocean. The waves crashing on her cloven hooves, and orbs watching the distant whales and seagulls. This stallion was a renewed version of her old stallion, but he was like a fresh breath of air in her lungs.
"Midas, perhaps we could go to the ocean?" Maybe she would be in a better mood. If he did say no, she would just wait to visit the majestic blue waters. White coat with onyx patches. What a lovely stallion he was.
OOC: Ugh.. Me too.
