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05-30-2013, 01:04 PM
It was as if the fae now officially resided in this forest. Day in and out, she scoured the place for potential acquaintances, friends and herd mates. Alders, and all trees alike were completely transformed with Orangemoon's touches, appearing like a golden and red array with their tri-colored leaves. Inhaling a deep breath of the cold, crispy air, the mare sighed with contentedness, and anticipation on who she would meet today. Oh the wonders of the world. Treading through leaves at her normally brisk pace, the fae decided it would be best to slow down and observe her surroundings for a few brief seconds. Besides the normal observations of the red, green, and golden array, she spotted birds chirping in their nests, even though Birdsong was long gone. Accalia almost missed the blazing heat of Tallsun, when the sun cuddled her with its strong warmth.
Suddenly, snapping out of her daze, she heard heavy footsteps, and trotted closer to where the noise was coming from. A giant brute stood before Accalia, walking at a laid back pace. For a girl, Accalia possessed quite a height, but this horse was a magnificent draft. Approaching closer to him, the girl plastered a smile upon her face, and tried to work her magic. The Assassins would be overjoyed to have this new, possibly strong addition to their growing band. Muscles lined his thick legs, his eyes seemed bright and intelligent, and upon his head were two caribou antlers.
Slightly intimidated by his height, Accalia still approached, with happiness shining in her eyes, and a kind smile. "Hello there Sir", she called out, watching the paint draft. "I am Accalia of the Assassins. Are you seeking a family and a home?" The girl questioned him, whipping her tail nervously.
*ugh. Out of muse. T.T*
Suddenly, snapping out of her daze, she heard heavy footsteps, and trotted closer to where the noise was coming from. A giant brute stood before Accalia, walking at a laid back pace. For a girl, Accalia possessed quite a height, but this horse was a magnificent draft. Approaching closer to him, the girl plastered a smile upon her face, and tried to work her magic. The Assassins would be overjoyed to have this new, possibly strong addition to their growing band. Muscles lined his thick legs, his eyes seemed bright and intelligent, and upon his head were two caribou antlers.
Slightly intimidated by his height, Accalia still approached, with happiness shining in her eyes, and a kind smile. "Hello there Sir", she called out, watching the paint draft. "I am Accalia of the Assassins. Are you seeking a family and a home?" The girl questioned him, whipping her tail nervously.
*ugh. Out of muse. T.T*
