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08-25-2012, 04:38 PM
 As she trotted peacefully through the once burned forest - a part of the Edge she hadn't have the time to explore yet -, the mare heard voices. She raised her head higher, and listened. Sounded like Mauja - the Ice King - and a mare that she didn't recognize on the voice. The mare snorted and turned the way that the voices had come from. It was the border, a part of the outline around the Edge, where Mauja stood with a white mare. She had strange, red eyes - or no, one was blue - and a twisted horn in her forehead. As she examined the white mare, she listened to her words. "...Never have I visited somewhere with an overlook to the sea. I am sure it is beautiful..." Her voice was indeed beautiful, and the mare herself was a real sight. The black Friesian snorted again, but more quietly, and looked at them from the forest. The trees had grown gracefully once again, and the only sign after the fire was ash on the ground. 'I wonder who she is,' the mare thought, and looked at the white unicorns that spoke to each other. Dell, as this Friesian unicorn was called, didn't quite like to spy like this normally. She was a bit of a loud-mouth, and couldn't exactly be quiet for very long. But she still didn't want to disturb the two horned equines. She looked around her, to check that she was alone while watching the two in front of her. But she had to reveal herself soon enough, since sooner or later they would see her dark body with the white, strange markings among the trees and her vaguely glowing horn. The mare sighed, and lifted her one front leg to begin her movement forwards. She walked out of the darkness, raised her head and smiled a bit to the two. "Hello there, my King", she started and smiled a bit more. She studied the white mare with her blue orbs while thinking of something else to say. And it didn't exactly took long. "Why are you two out here by the border?", Dell asked curiously and looked at them both. Who was that mysterious mare? Word count: 374 Walk, walk, walk. "Talk, talk, talk." Think, think, think. |
