RosaLuna
Newbie
RosaLuna...not to be trusted...[Mo0:11]
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Post by RosaLuna on Mar 21, 2009 20:10:34 GMT -5
Isadora was disappointed that things never had worked out with that nice stallion she met in Dream Falls, so she decided to try elsewhere. This. This was elsewhere. A little less ambitious perhaps. There was no guarantee she'd find a stallion here on a beach in the middle of nowhere. Maybe she was here not just to find a home...maybe she was also here to find herself. Some peace and quiet, a piece of herself she needed to find that she had lost.
Her long white feathers brushed the sands as she plodded gently along, the salty ocean wind blowing her long black and white mane away from her Gypsy Vanner form. She heaved a big long sigh as the water lapped her hooves, the cool liquid cleaning her hooves and soothing her. The smell of the ocean was calming, soothing, just the peace she needed. But really...she needed to find a home.
Isadora decided she would need to actually venture into some of the light lands if she didn't find a herd on her own here. She couldn't survive on her own, as much as she wanted to be a strong mare all on her own, she still felt lonely and in need of companionship, basic horse needs. [/center][/color]
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Trill Stalker
Mare
In the Beginning there was darkness. Then light was made. So we could see the truth about our-self.
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Post by Trill Stalker on Mar 22, 2009 20:25:27 GMT -5
Kantaro Things back at my kingdom had been touchy, Both my mares were at war over me with jealousy and I wasn't entirely sure how to handle it since I had never before had mares fight over me. Needing some space I had come here to coco bay in order to find solace in the soothing sounds of the rolling waves. I hadn't been expecting to stumble upon a different mare so fast but all my senses opened as the feminine scent of one came to me over the salted air. With my interest peaked my long light coated legs picked up there pass and followed the sweet tendrils of air. A small form came into view within a few minutes, as I came closer my storm grey eyes took in her slightly muscled frame. The mare was pleasing to the eye and I found my self heating at this new challenge. "'Lo there mare." My voice was slurred and hinted to my southern heritage. I came to a stop only a few feet away so that I could rake her with a hot look, the black and white velvet of her coat shinned in the suns warming rays. Spring would be soon and this afternoons weather hinted to it.
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