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04-14-2013, 06:35 PM
Close to the green rolling slopes that freshened her with a new vigor, this was the borders of the Heavenly fields. There was a rocky path that twists and turns that made her climb the huge mountain. Angora was tired and restless, but this just threw her over the edge. Aggravating. A princess such as her shouldn't have to climb. Topping all this off, there was a thick fog and it obscured her vision this stupid scenery had out her annoyance higher. She took a few steps and it was gone! The stupid mountain side was gone. She was looking out a grassy waves, and soft breezes.
The sun seemed friendly here, and the grass looked sweeter. Reaching her finely chiseled head to the ground, she pulled the grass from the ground. Her ass swayed subtly back and forth. Lifting her head back up, she took a lusty glance around the scenery. Hmm... No stallions? Her molars chewed through the grass she had in her mouth. Some of the pieces fell from her inky lips and wafted to the ground. She blinked her lashes closed and back open a few times. The sloped side of the hill about three feet behind her, an the fog still sorta thick right behind her. Easily could a horse run into her, but then again, some horses had very good eyesight and her gold coat could be seen.
The girl thought of everything. Horrible things had happened to her the second she entered Helovia. Loki, also known as the black stupid on, had started growing on her, but that was until her mounted her and left her there by flying away. She was forced to give birth to the child, but it had born dead. After that, she traveled to the Aurora Basin and stole Arah. The mare that Angora now dreads the slightest mention of. Oh, how boring that mare had been... After she had had Arah in her grips, she herself was stolen. She was approached in Frostbreath Steppe, by Mauja. She was challenged, but as her lack of fighting skills, she gave her self up with no blood shed. Her freedom was ripped from her as the stallion took her to the Basin. There, a mare named Psyche came. She was ripped open on her right flank, but she eventually escaped them. She had yet to see Loki, and she had yet to exact what revenge she would lay on the Aurora Basin herd. Now, she was here. Her wound had sealed and her frame had shed all the negativity. She was calm now, but it would be disrupted when a stallion would join her.
The sun seemed friendly here, and the grass looked sweeter. Reaching her finely chiseled head to the ground, she pulled the grass from the ground. Her ass swayed subtly back and forth. Lifting her head back up, she took a lusty glance around the scenery. Hmm... No stallions? Her molars chewed through the grass she had in her mouth. Some of the pieces fell from her inky lips and wafted to the ground. She blinked her lashes closed and back open a few times. The sloped side of the hill about three feet behind her, an the fog still sorta thick right behind her. Easily could a horse run into her, but then again, some horses had very good eyesight and her gold coat could be seen.
The girl thought of everything. Horrible things had happened to her the second she entered Helovia. Loki, also known as the black stupid on, had started growing on her, but that was until her mounted her and left her there by flying away. She was forced to give birth to the child, but it had born dead. After that, she traveled to the Aurora Basin and stole Arah. The mare that Angora now dreads the slightest mention of. Oh, how boring that mare had been... After she had had Arah in her grips, she herself was stolen. She was approached in Frostbreath Steppe, by Mauja. She was challenged, but as her lack of fighting skills, she gave her self up with no blood shed. Her freedom was ripped from her as the stallion took her to the Basin. There, a mare named Psyche came. She was ripped open on her right flank, but she eventually escaped them. She had yet to see Loki, and she had yet to exact what revenge she would lay on the Aurora Basin herd. Now, she was here. Her wound had sealed and her frame had shed all the negativity. She was calm now, but it would be disrupted when a stallion would join her.
