I'm coming home.... Posted on April 2, 2015 at 02:35:05 AM by Braylen
Braylen
stallion | 15.1hh | palomino tovero | keeper of paradise
The scent of horse; a strange horse, suddenly intruded upon Braylen's nose. The stallion stopped in his trek across the shore to turn his head and gaze back the direction he had came. There upon the bend of the Island stood a horse as still as a statue. He flicked his ears once, twice and then a third time as he drank in the scent to gain more information. From this distance he could at least tell it was a mare and she carried much salt to her scent meaning she was fresh upon the Island. Turning now, the stallion's broadening and maturing body paused only a second longer as he studied her greyish blue form upon his beaches before he began to move.
Thickened legs moved swiftly in the sand, carrying the stallion at a long extended trot. His tail flagged some, holding it up but not high though he brought his crown as high as his neck could hold it. A low rumbling sound growled up from his chested and pushed from his nostrils in a deep nicker as he got closer until he finally stopped before the small mare. Neck arching and his body drawn up to make himself bigger and more impressive, Braylen extended his nose for a greeting. The stallion drank in more of her scent now that he was closer and he could not pick an Island from her sweet perfume so he could only assume she was new to the Islands.