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02-20-2013, 11:46 PM
Brisa hadn't been in this land for long, but she realized something. Whether or not an Equine, Pegasus, or Unicorn hated each other, they all loved this land they call their home. Brisa vaguely remembers the small groups of Equines passing through what was once her land, talking about this beautiful place with lush fields and crystal clear streams an lakes. It sounded like the best place in the young filly's ears. Now she was living her dream, being able to visit this land of dreams. Brisa was flattered. She always got in trouble for either speaking her mind when it was unnecessary, or for babbling. But here she was, blabbering and embarrassing herself in front of a stallion she thought she might have a chance with. The thought made her insides flutter. He was an excellent communicator, Arrane was interesting. An He had so many stories. "Oh, you are not babbling. Please, continue with your stories, if you have any more." Brisa thought that Arrane must have traveled for quite a while.to see such variety of landscapes. Although, what would she know? "How long have you been travelling, again?" She asked him. So many questions rushed through her mind, but she didn't want to assault him just yet. "Wow." Brisa breathed, smiling in delight. "Oh, isn't it wonderful how such small delights can just make things so much more interesting?" Arrane had wanted a herd to call his own, maybe even some land. Wasn't that what she wanted, wanted also? Brisa had always dreamt of leading a herd, being the basic second-in-command. This stallion had just opened her world to endless possibilities.
