Date Posted:20:09:45 04/23/01 Mon Author: Lady Raven Subject: <<<Trots>>>
White femme moves easily about the area, each stride light and long, ears pressed back as she moves to a tune only aduiable to her ears, the urges of spring filling her. Dark eyes lighten as they turn to the two studs. The sunlight reflected of the golden coat of the second, catching her attention. She wuffs, stretching her neck forwards to catch the studs scent, but she remains still, uncertain.....
