Post by forestialoneequine on Oct 31, 2008 8:57:50 GMT -5
She broke up the morning mist,galloping into the land.Her white hooves covered my her hoof fur.Her large dome turned and moved as her blue orbs repeatedly over the Terra. Her silky mane and tail flew in the wind.As the rhythm of her hooves echoed.She let out a deep nicker to all,but a loud one a that.Her pure Percheron breed stick out like a branch and a tree.She was tall and beautiful.She gave out a sigh hoping some equine would answer her call.In the mean while,she just waited under a tall,shaded tree.Her blue orbs looked now black. She would wait and wait till some answered or came over and spoke.