Posted on September 9, 2012 at 04:30:42 PM by Pierina
| -Strong as stone, but i still crack- |
Silence follows with falling snow, and it tickles her nose with each little graceful fall down to the ground. Her small breaths form a small white cloud that disappears as it travels a few inches away. Her eye is staring uninterested at the beach far below. If she were to look hard enough, she'd see the company she longed for, but not having her other eye pained her a great deal. Hello. Her head is thrown back and her ears flatten at the sudden intrusion of a strange male scent, and the fact he completely caught her off guard. She was quickly thinking of sending him away with a flash of her teeth or possibly a nice kick to the face, but the more she drank in his musky smell, the more she realized he was one of the two stallions that has taken her home. She calmed as she drew nearer, and against her will, also reached out to exchange an almost friendly like breath with him. Since he was on her right, she was not at all able to see him, but she focused her ears on his breathing to pinpoint him. She would have turned to him, to see him better, but her legs seemed frozen. They were ready to bolt at the slightest move toward her. Even with him moving away she still didn't relax. "This is my favorite place. a place to look over those who live within the inlet," her accented voice comes out in a slow breath, and her ears flick up and her posture shifting to try to relax this time. Conversation was a good thing, she thinks, it would help calm her snippy attitude. "I also never expected someone else to find this place." a small helpful hint that she was here to be alone and grieve for her losses. She gave a small polite nod at his name, and turned half her body toward him so she could finally see him. Her hoofs felt heavy with each small step. Her left eye appraises him slowly, possibly checking him out, but you would never tell. He had more color than her dark knight had, but that doesn't mean she'll like him more than Mafi. "Well Tarrant, you may call me Pierina." a smile tugs at her lips, and with a silent defeated groan she let's it slip onto her grey muzzle. "I welcome you to the inlet, the place where no one stays forever." |
| Pierina |
| Trakehner Blood -- Sixteen Hand Form -- Blind in her right eye -- 6
Meggieboo's Italian Plaything |
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