Posted on October 5, 2012 at 05:44:21 PM by Smiley
 The black stallion trotted onto a hill, and surveyed the land known as Rainy Ridge, his home. He smiled and neighed, calling his herd. If anyone did not show up then he would have to send them away, but he did not want to have to do that to some one. Sighing he glances around, his grey tail slightly wagging, betraying his impatience. Smiling he trots around the area, learning the land he now called home. Where is Clara? I hope she is alright... he looks around and spots a tree so he trots over to the large oak tree and stands under it, the leafy branches saving his clean pelt from the fat snowflakes that were gently drifting around. It was beautiful, like a choreographed dance. He neighs and walks out from under the tree, and is slowly coated in snowflakes making him look like a calico horse. Giggling he leaps through the snow, feeling happy and light as a feather. He had everything he had ever wanted, a herd, a mare, even a foal! My life long goals have all been achieved here! I shall never leave! He smiles his irresistible smile and whinnies, calling for his new herd to gather before him. Jozlen |
Replies:
- Don't be stealing my heart - By Aliyana & Jabberwocky October 5, 2012 at 06:51:41 PM
- This Is The Day... - By Clara October 6, 2012 at 08:09:10 PM
- Keeps The Bad Away; DONE - By Smiley October 16, 2012 at 00:31:51 AM
- The last dance... - By Clara + Fiasco October 17, 2012 at 09:13:21 PM
- Keeps The Bad Away; DONE - By Smiley October 16, 2012 at 00:31:51 AM
- This Is The Day... - By Clara October 6, 2012 at 08:09:10 PM
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