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12-18-2012, 09:29 PM
A nice breeze rifled through the trees, and ruffled Balé's mane and tail. Birds flew about, chirping pleasantly. Honeysuckle filled the air and it whirled around him as he stood in the forest. Everything was so alive. The trees were greener, the grass more full, and the flowers blooming. The sun shone through the trees and rays of light fell around him as he wandered through the woodland.
He was feeling playful and decided to scamper around, it was a wonderful day after all. From his meandering walk he picked up a brisk trot and flung his head in the air. Every few steps or so he flailed his legs and haphazardly combined small bucks with his movement as he went along. His tail streamed behind him.
After a period of this nonsense of movement only a child would partake in, Balé came to the idea that a run would be the most fun. Instantaneously he rocked back on his haunches and leapt into the air, pushing off of the ground so hard that he tore the grass apart. Each stride was bigger than the last; legs were flying every which way (it's a wonder they didn't get tangled up underneath him.) The youngster galloped around like this for a few minutes or so before finding a small clearing where he chose to take a rest. He wasn't quite ready for too much strenuous activity yet and sometimes he overestimated himself.
He was feeling playful and decided to scamper around, it was a wonderful day after all. From his meandering walk he picked up a brisk trot and flung his head in the air. Every few steps or so he flailed his legs and haphazardly combined small bucks with his movement as he went along. His tail streamed behind him.
After a period of this nonsense of movement only a child would partake in, Balé came to the idea that a run would be the most fun. Instantaneously he rocked back on his haunches and leapt into the air, pushing off of the ground so hard that he tore the grass apart. Each stride was bigger than the last; legs were flying every which way (it's a wonder they didn't get tangled up underneath him.) The youngster galloped around like this for a few minutes or so before finding a small clearing where he chose to take a rest. He wasn't quite ready for too much strenuous activity yet and sometimes he overestimated himself.
