Letting the wind run through her mane, a young horse dashed out of the secret home she had in the Lagoon and away from her father with laughter bubbling free from her lips. Soft blue eyes danced as her small hooves seemed to glide over the ground, the sound of her father hot on her tail echoing around her. This little filly was named Amarinora and she was an odd little thing. Her sire was the boss of the lagoon and he had found her abandoned by the lagoon where she smelt of him faintly, as if the filly had been bedded down in one of his favorite resping spots on purpose.
Laughing with every step, Amarinora ran through her home and farther out, her hooves escaping the hold that the lagoon would have on any adult and raced over the spring grasses. Her soft colored body seemed to glow under the yellow sunlight, but she did not let it blind her as she ran over the ground with grass tickling at her low riding belly and knees. She heard her father laughing behind her, but she did not understand why until suddenly her head hit a hard body that was far bigger than her own filly size.
With a thump and a groan, Amarinora hit the body with enough momentum to stop dead in her tracks and then flop over. Her father was off hidden in the tree’s, watching now like he seemed to enjoy when it came to new things. With this being new to the filly, she blinked her blue eyes open and looked at the thing she ran into and with her being a young girl, she squealed once she realized it was another horse. Tucking her front legs to her chest, Amarinora got ready to kick out with her hind legs if he got to close… which she wasn't sure what she would consider that.
AMARINORA
Mare | 14.3hhs | Bay Dun Tobiano | Of The Lagoon
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