In the forest, I felt truly at home. Sunlight filtered through the tree branches, and every little noise was a tree leaf rustling on the ground below, or little animals scurrying around on the ground. I lifted my regal head up, and began to trot around. The hot, morning sun was blocked out by the tress, but I still had plenty of light to venture around. Curiousity grabbed at me, and I went through out the place marveling at the sights. I walked around, weaving through the trees I nominated as my home. I belonged in the green woods. It wasn't to say I didn't enjoy the beach either. It was just as marvelous as the forest, and I enjoyed swimming as much as running, but the forest possessed something that made me attached. The rolling fields weren't too bad either. I actually loved them as much as the forest, and the beach. Vast areas to run and eat, and watch the setting sun behind. It was all truly marvelous.
Now that I ventured deeper into the core of the forest, I felt satisfied, and even more curiousity gripped me to see if there was anyone else around to tell me where I was. I happily reared on my hind legs, throwing back my head, and emitting an inviting whinny to any passing horses.
Occ: for anyone (new players, loners) , assassins, pirates, or edge