Post by alu on Jan 8, 2006 18:23:22 GMT -4
Stone hooves stomped down many small weeds and brambles, threw up pebbles and soil. Green trees and leaves would fly by in a blur, along with the the tall grass and small stream. Golden locks flew forward in a wave as the fatale would suddenly stop, pistons frozen in place as her ears twitched and swiveled, looking for the source of the noise. Nostrils flared as she seeked the scent of an unseen nemisis. A branch snapped and she whirled around in a half rear, only to see a deer. The poor creature was so startled that it hastily looked about itself, then darted off into the hedgerow. Muscles relaxed under her shining bronze pelt and the fae would step forward. Hesitantly, she'd lower her tiara to the ground and give the emerald blades of grass a suspicious sniff before begining to graze. The natural motion of chewing and swallowing soothed her and let her slip into the current situation. Finally, I've made it to the claiming grounds... Maybe now I can finally find a herd and raise a good crop of foals... A stream of warm air swam from her nostrils at the thought of settling down. Slit was such a whirlwind, always on edge. She found it hard to relax. She was a shattered horse, and was finding it hard to pick up her own pieces.
Sorry for being inactive. I've sort of been away from the computer... Thanks so much for understanding, and I'll definately be more active in the future.
Sorry for being inactive. I've sort of been away from the computer... Thanks so much for understanding, and I'll definately be more active in the future.
. Sorry its so lightish..I was going for how she was a little trippy, but it came out more like she was about to have a heartattck...excuse this, please.