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02-13-2013, 01:54 PM
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Nefertari
She looked at him in surprise at his statement, but then as they moved through the forest, the stallion trying to match her grace, she found amusement in watching him. When they stopped and he offered to fly with her, rearing up and spreading his wings, her eyes shone with happiness. She moved a few paces away and spread her massive wings, the undersides of which held light gray spiral markings on them. She didn't know it yet, but these markings would eventually spread to her flanks, eyes, legs, and deepen to a rich black color. Her father had had these same markings; apparently she would be taking after him a little after all. Rearing up and then plunging forward, she threw herself into a fast-paced canter, then pushed herself into a gallop. Moving faster, she beat her wings hard, leaping over a fallen tree and using her momentum to lift her body into the air. Her wings pushed down hard, and eventually she was circling above, waiting for her companion to join her. Oh, how she loved to fly, and it seemed as though her grace was even more apparent, now that she was in the air. The sun lighted on her body, a glowing halo behind the snow-white filly, and as her wings rose up again, it was an image of beauty-- the sun, shining bright between the wings of a white Pegasus, a halo crowing the beauty as she waited for her friend. The sapphire flecks in her sky blue eyes deepened in color, a rich blue that was livid against the lighter background. Her wings went down slowly, keeping her up in the air, and they rose again. The beat of her wings was steady and strong, just as she was. Her tail streamed out behind her, as did her mane, as a gust of wind hit her. She flew with the wind, circling still, smiling and thoroughly enjoying herself. walk walk walk "talk talk talk"  |
