Please Don't Leave Me (Braylen cont.) Posted on June 29, 2014 at 04:50:32 PM by Azazel
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Silent people have the loudest minds
The wind blew through each strand of my hair as I ran. Heart pounding through my legs and the beat was let out as they hit the earth. Hooves from behind quickly caught up and a light playful tug to my lock was dealt. Then Braylen's two hued form came running past. Letting out a high nicker I pushed on keeping down a laugh as I did so. When my hooves encountered sand I had nearly tripped, but quickly stabilized my footing.
Sweat began to surface along my neck and my breathes became harder, but I still managed to keep up with the young stallion. When I managed to come close enough I went to nudge at his withers. Saying I'm pulling out. Then with that I slowed down, not all the way, but gradually. It was good to run with others, but it seems that I've gotten rusty with racing.
Harsh puffs of air escaped my lungs and I plopped into the sand as I calmed down. If the stallion turned back and turn around I'd raise my head up, giving a bright hearted smile.
Azazel
Mustang~:~Ebony~:~14.2~:~Female~:~4~:~Lady of Lyden