I can't stay away forever... -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 21:32:41 12/20/03 Sat
Author: Stiletto
Subject: I can't stay away forever...

A soft whicker is heard as a greytoned mare enters the territory. Her curved ears swivel to and fro, her perception heightened for being in a new place. Hooves are placed carefully as her slender legs carry her farther in, the beauty of the rolling beaches filling her eyes faster than she could take it all in. The sun was saying its final sleepy goodbyes as it dropped to meet the earth, the lapping of the waves was waning as the tide ran out. The quiet mare felt oddly at peace, her thin whispy tail swishing at her hocks, lapping at the dappled limbs as the waves washed around her hooves.

Dropping her muzzle to sniff at the salty sea-water she snorted at its sharp aroma. She had never, ever lived by a beach before in all her many years. A barely audible sigh escaped her lips as she took in the richness of the scenery once more before heading up the gently sloping dunes that fenced the beaches. After a small sampling of sea grass she was delighted by its exotic flavor and decided to waste away her days here at sea side. Though the cold winter-like air bit at her muzzle frosting her breath in the twighlight she thoroughly enjoyed the beach and decided to hang around for awhile.

Not having seen any other horses as of yet, she figured perhaps this goreous island was thus unoccupied. The thought didn't disturb her a but, as Stiletto is a bit of a loner and not high on the dominance scale of herd life. A reclusive island is right up her alley.

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