Silver Cove

Here damp, grassy hills surround a small pool of water; the lush verdure paves the ground until a short cliff gives way to a ring of small, smooth stones that have been pounded by waves until they became the glassy obsidian pebbles they now are. Beyond the stones, a narrow stretch of sand glides into the water- it is here, in the rippling surf, that the land earns its name. In the dark of night, the moon flashes over the shivering grass and rests in the cove: by some chance or fate, the cove is shaped so that the gossamer rays of moonlight are retained, somehow, in the sea and until dawn breaks the cove is alive with silver luminescence.

The Herd
Alpha Stallion (none)	Alpha Mare (none)
Other Mares (none)
Colts (none)	Fillies (none)

If everybody sees it's you
IP: 70.41.84.145
Posted on July 18, 2010 at 09:18:29 PM by Starflare

Starflare looked at his mare, she wants me, he thought, it's so simple to see, I don't see why she does, he ended that train of thought. "Hello. I am doing good, yourself? I might take a walk later." He returned Zena's nipps and tuggs and brushed her with his teeth from her withers to her hindquarters, sending shivers up her spine. He loved making her lust more, but she hadn't gotten anything yet, and wouldn't until breeding season.

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