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01-21-2013, 11:37 PM
She just wanted to see this place again. At some northern part o Helovia, before the mountains reached towards the heavens and grew away from hell, a layer of snow and hardened dirt colors the land. It has rare, sour grasses, small plants and many loosened rocks and boulders that fear crumbling into thousands of pieces. It was warm, but the snow and ice stayed here. The sea reaches out not way to far away... One of the many unknown caves. This one had been hued a blue tint and was regal in appearance. This cave is easily accessible and holds a flat floor. Inside the blue tint glitters and shimmers in a brilliant and vibrant manifestation. It reflected enough to light the place up, but wasn't blinding when doing so. It was a sunset and the suns rays hit straight into the cave creating fine illusions.
She dazed at her reflection in the transparent ice. She hated her mane right now. It was in that awkward growing phase were it is short, but long and growing out. Her coat was shaggy and shedding. It had kept her warm in the winter, but it was hotter now and this was one of the only places she didn't feel like the sun was burning through her gold coat. Her white socks held some dirt in their white fur. Her nostrils weren't flared or anything. Her cranium was held low and she was slightly grumpy. She was also swollen with Loki's child. Not hers, his. She really thought about it a lot and didn't want this creature. What if it was a filly? She would probably kill it and leave it at that. The thought of a mare made her cringe and made anger boil underneath her skin. She relaxed though and hung low. She was slightly tired and just thought about how the day had gone. Tolio was an interesting fellow who she would want to seduce. Midas was one she had met earlier and he had just been tired.. She hadn't seen Loki recently which pissed her off, but eased her at the same time. Who would she run into this time? What mare would receive her brutal words or what stallion would be gifted flirtatious words.
OOC:
Crappiest post in my entire life.. It's soo short :\
She dazed at her reflection in the transparent ice. She hated her mane right now. It was in that awkward growing phase were it is short, but long and growing out. Her coat was shaggy and shedding. It had kept her warm in the winter, but it was hotter now and this was one of the only places she didn't feel like the sun was burning through her gold coat. Her white socks held some dirt in their white fur. Her nostrils weren't flared or anything. Her cranium was held low and she was slightly grumpy. She was also swollen with Loki's child. Not hers, his. She really thought about it a lot and didn't want this creature. What if it was a filly? She would probably kill it and leave it at that. The thought of a mare made her cringe and made anger boil underneath her skin. She relaxed though and hung low. She was slightly tired and just thought about how the day had gone. Tolio was an interesting fellow who she would want to seduce. Midas was one she had met earlier and he had just been tired.. She hadn't seen Loki recently which pissed her off, but eased her at the same time. Who would she run into this time? What mare would receive her brutal words or what stallion would be gifted flirtatious words.
OOC:
Crappiest post in my entire life.. It's soo short :\
