She moved through the forest as if she's always been there, as though she was meant to weave through the trees. Perhaps she had in a different world, commanded a forest but now she was here, surrounded by the musky scent of a strange stallion but that did not deter her from moving right in with a bouncy gait. How long had she been running length of the 'Frightful Forest', its name more than misleading. This place was gorgeous. On the brink of fall the leaves were begging to burst forth with gold and red. She couldn't wait for this place to bloom.. Oh yes, she would be staying.

There was no fear for the man of the house to find her. If anything he should be excited to have an added number to his herd, regardless of what kind of man he turned out to be. But perhaps a woman should be cautious; Not Ladyhawke. She came from a long line of warhorses, of honor. Her thick and stout figure made for intimidating charges whilst her arched neck and convex nose made for a pretty show. Tall femme slowed, turning her head back and forth to survey the surrounding cluster of trees, happening upon a clearing. Well.. if she hadn't been found by now, might as well call the beasty to her. Slowing to a halt in the middle of the flat land, pawing at the earth impatiently after emitting a cry, a 'come hither' squeal as she flipped her tail up and snorted loudly. Breeding season was coming along with fall.. she could feel it. Hopefully the master of this territory was impressive.. it would take a lot to wow her.

mare // lustiano // 16hh // six // sooty buckskin // fuchs