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02-07-2013, 04:00 PM
As her wings fluttered in the air, Farynn heard the sound of hooves striking the ground. The blood bay mare looked down to see two stallions following her. She could not help but think they were both handsome. Scuse me, miss? The equine dark bay rabicano said to her. The other stallion was a white unicorn. Excuse m'lady, I am Faelon. It is quite a pretty day to be prancing about. With a kind smile on her maw, she flew to the ground. Her hooves touched the ground with grace. Tucking her wings back so they gently pressed against her rib cage she then said to them, “Hello, I am Farynn.” Sliding her eyes to the view of Faelon, she then spoke to him, “And yes. It is a wonderful day for a stroll.”
She wondered if they were here to welcome her to this new place. If so, why have they come to welcome her? Perhaps it was them just being courteous? She wondered if they were part of a herd of it they were alone. Maybe that’s why they were here. To request her to join their herds. She had been hoping to join another herd.
Her blue eyes began to observe the two stallions. She started to take in a breath, smelling where they had been and possibly where they lived. The dark bay had a salty smell that lingered onto his coat. The image of clear blue waters with warm sand and a beaming sun came into her mind. How she loved the beach and their vast azure waters that gleamed and sparked with the sun’s rays. The dark bay was taller than her, but not by too much. His mane and tail where a silvery black and his mane had a ribbon of rum corks stringed in it. Now looking at the white unicorn, she took in a breath to smell him. His pelt smelled of the lush forest that she had wandered into. He had a lean figure and was a little smaller than her. His mane and tail were the color of the sun at its setting, pure golden. She smiled again at the two as her carnivore white mask gleamed in the sun.
She wondered if they were here to welcome her to this new place. If so, why have they come to welcome her? Perhaps it was them just being courteous? She wondered if they were part of a herd of it they were alone. Maybe that’s why they were here. To request her to join their herds. She had been hoping to join another herd.
Her blue eyes began to observe the two stallions. She started to take in a breath, smelling where they had been and possibly where they lived. The dark bay had a salty smell that lingered onto his coat. The image of clear blue waters with warm sand and a beaming sun came into her mind. How she loved the beach and their vast azure waters that gleamed and sparked with the sun’s rays. The dark bay was taller than her, but not by too much. His mane and tail where a silvery black and his mane had a ribbon of rum corks stringed in it. Now looking at the white unicorn, she took in a breath to smell him. His pelt smelled of the lush forest that she had wandered into. He had a lean figure and was a little smaller than her. His mane and tail were the color of the sun at its setting, pure golden. She smiled again at the two as her carnivore white mask gleamed in the sun.
