The Lost Islands
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at the sound of your voice.

Costello
Glancing down at the ground, Co watches the ice splinter under her hoofs. With just a little more pressure she'd be able to crush through the top layer of ice, but for now she simply takes pleasure in watching the cracks form but not yet breaking. It was interesting that despite the more feminine features on her, she held brute strength in her long legs and that of her feathered hooves. She would very much go along with the saying, 'don't judge a book by it's cover'. She may be quiet and carry a sweet temperment, but there was something lying just under the surface on her untouched skin, a caged tiger yet to be let out. She had many years ahead of her though, plenty of time to wean herself from her youthful mind. Perhaps one day she'd amount to something greater.

She is brought away from her thoughts at the brush of skin against her own. She turns her head back around to torix, ears tilting towards him as he speaks. A small smile apears on her lips, and she gives a shrug of her shoulders at his first question. She hadn't really been up to, to much; Just wandering the forest and trailing behind the rest of the herd. Not to exciting. At his next few words, her swollen barrel, covered in that of her winter coating pressed in close and she tilts her head towards him, giving him a single amused look and a nod of her head. Was she keeping warm? well she was pretty much covered in long hairs that sheltered her from the frigid winds.

Leaning in close, her teeth playfully snap out at his neck, catching a frost covered strand of his mane, gently tugging before she let's go. Co wasn't sure on why she was acting the way she was with him. At times she couldn't stand him but then at other times it dawned on her just how much she needed him and his protection. One thing that hurt her the most when it came to being near her stallion was her mute nature. It would all be a one sided conversation between them and Co could only hope he'd never grow tired of it and her. Her expression slightly turned sad at this and she adverts her eyes, focusing back on the ice covered stream.

mare, 4 years, draft cob x arabian, bay [Ee Aa], 16.0 hh
kieron x avasha.
meggieboo.
html by russell 2013 onwards.image by snow @ dA



9craptastic and late and blehhh >.>]

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