Post by dixie on Nov 22, 2005 22:27:41 GMT -4
The painted femmora slowly trod 'pon the desolate "joining" terrain. She cautiously turned her crown to one side, scanning the terra. Her saphire optics kept their gaze on a few emerald bushes on the other side of the field she was standing. Her auditives swiveled atop her summit, wondering.
Coming to a conclusion that nothing was in the hedges across from her, she walked on, her flints scraping 'gaisnt the soft sod beneath 'er. She inhaled the soft air gently, then exhaled slowly. She took in all the unfamiliar surroundings around her. She flicked her ivory whipcord, trying to rid the pesky flies from her bod.
She slowed to a halt, slightly lowering her dial to the sweet stalks that gently touched her velveteen mug. She then lifted her cranium back to where it was before. Suddenly, a temendous whinnie was released from her maw, the pelt of her sides shaking. She scanned the terrain once more to see if any other 'quine like herself would reply.
(OOC: sorry :[...bad postie)
Coming to a conclusion that nothing was in the hedges across from her, she walked on, her flints scraping 'gaisnt the soft sod beneath 'er. She inhaled the soft air gently, then exhaled slowly. She took in all the unfamiliar surroundings around her. She flicked her ivory whipcord, trying to rid the pesky flies from her bod.
She slowed to a halt, slightly lowering her dial to the sweet stalks that gently touched her velveteen mug. She then lifted her cranium back to where it was before. Suddenly, a temendous whinnie was released from her maw, the pelt of her sides shaking. She scanned the terrain once more to see if any other 'quine like herself would reply.
(OOC: sorry :[...bad postie)
