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06-29-2013, 06:35 PM
The light colored unicorn mare entered the tall forest. This place was strange, and she could smell the other horses lurking. Some of which she knew were not of her kind. Her face turned into a disgusted look as she thought of the un-horned ones. They were so ugly. Especially those winged things that flew in the sky. Ew.
Her long graceful legs covered quite a bit of ground before she came to a clearing. A small pond laid on the ground. Fish, with magnificent colors swam through it. Some green and blue, other orange and red, but one caught her eye over the rest. It was light purple and a greenish blue color. It reminded the mare of herself. With her pearl coloring accented by the aqua specs that covered her neck and rump.
Isowyn scanned the area for any other living creatures before sticking her muzzle into the water as she drank. Her eyes still watching the one fish. It was interesting to watch them. To see the social order that even they seemed to have, and how even those fish wouldn't acknowledge the fish who didn't look like them. She chuckled slightly. That's how the world outta be.
She lifted her muzzle in the air and let out a soft whinny. Her obsidian horn catching a bit of sunlight to show the reflection of tiny little aqua spots scattered within it as well.
Her long graceful legs covered quite a bit of ground before she came to a clearing. A small pond laid on the ground. Fish, with magnificent colors swam through it. Some green and blue, other orange and red, but one caught her eye over the rest. It was light purple and a greenish blue color. It reminded the mare of herself. With her pearl coloring accented by the aqua specs that covered her neck and rump.
Isowyn scanned the area for any other living creatures before sticking her muzzle into the water as she drank. Her eyes still watching the one fish. It was interesting to watch them. To see the social order that even they seemed to have, and how even those fish wouldn't acknowledge the fish who didn't look like them. She chuckled slightly. That's how the world outta be.
She lifted her muzzle in the air and let out a soft whinny. Her obsidian horn catching a bit of sunlight to show the reflection of tiny little aqua spots scattered within it as well.
