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| Subject: ~*~Approaching the New world~*~ | |
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Author: Zero, Zera, Ajai |
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Date Posted: 18:41:51 08/14/05 Sun *a playful squeal sounds from with in a slightly over grown meadow. a warmblood filly, chestnut in color, and only about 3 months of age, bounds from the trees. her long, gangly legs taking her in large bounds over the grass. she pauses in the center of the meadow, looking around her. nostrils flared, ears flicking around at an amazing pace. then she looks behind her and whinnies merrily. from the shadows strides a tall warmblood stallion, also chestnut in color. he towers over his small niece, looking down at her with laughing eyes. he gave off a reassuring presence, as he lowered his head and nuzzled the fillies neck. then tossing his head and snorting. sending a huge gust of warm air into the filly's face. she squeals and springs into the air. bounding around the stallion estatically. then from the shadows came one more. slowly, and sickly like, the mare came up beside the stallion. she held her head high, but her eyes were clouded with bland indifference. she lowers her head and nuzzles her filly gently. then glances at her brother curiously. wondering why he came here. it was he, after all, who had led here. it was him who she would trust would find her and her filly a safe refuge. he would have it no other way. he would be beside her as she spoke to any other stallions. weather he came with her to watch over her was a totally other matter. * Zera...*the stallion speaks quietly. the mare turns her head to him* yes..........Zero *her voice chilling, but still pleasent.* *the stallion chuckled and shook his head* i'll be over by the tree line. you don't need me watching over you all the time. *with that he trotted off a bit. while the mare rolled her eyes. the filly, now tired and hungry. slid up to her mother's side and began to nurse. while the mare looked around for any that approached* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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