Posted on February 14, 2014 at 00:46:05 AM by Esmeralda
 As before Mera was reminded of the strange accent of the mare. It only made the smile upon her ebony lips that much bigger, a light laugh slipping free. How she enjoyed this mare’s company! The light spirit she had and the positive attitude that only made this land all the brighter. Stepping high in to a prance the buckskin girl moves from the water and back onto the sandy beach to stand before the woman. Ears forward and head high, the breeze whips her mane to make it snap wildly around her neck and face. “Not yet, I only just woke up.” She replied but the prospect of it sounded quite nice. Tossing her gaze over her shoulder at another wave that slammed against the shores she wondered if it would be wise to chase the tides today. They seemed upset despite the wonderful day it was here making her curious to the weather that lay beyond here. Was there possibly a spring storm raging elsewhere? Giving a faint shake of her head, Mera turns her gaze back to Dia. “I might not chase the tides today but…..” Suddenly the girl lunges forward, her lips peeling back to expose her blunt teeth. She reached for the other mare’s mane to give it a tug before leaping away. “Your it!” she giggled before spinning away and racing off down the shore, staying to the edge of the water so that the wet sand that her hooves churned up clung to her belly and flanks. Despite being smaller, lankier, the young girl was fast and seemed like she was made from the wind that pushed her only faster each stride. |
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- why study history when you can live it? - By DiA February 14, 2014 at 04:00:09 AM
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