mimy
Unborn Foal
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Post by mimy on Jun 18, 2011 10:58:38 GMT -5
The morning mist was gone and the hot sun was out high in the blue sky, with its hot rays shining down upon the land. Fresh cold water could be smelled miles and miles away espally for a hot sweaty horse that has been traviling long. The tall grass around the cold water lightly swayed with a small summer time breeze. Rabbits frozed at the sounds of hooves and birds flew up into the air. She was near.
Long mane bounced with her every move, long black tail flowing behind her, every inch of her was blacker than black itself. But she was not of evil, but not of good either. Her nostails flared as he slowed her smooth pace to a walk and lowered her gracful head to the ground, sniffing the scents that were there, of things that was once there. The Mustang Lifted her Head and looked around with her brown and blue mixed eyes she shivered as she breathed, ears flickering. She was cautious, for at the moment she was weak and waery from a long travel.
Dancer moved toward the water stopping at its edge and lightly touching her lips to its surface, sipping its cool crisp taste in, closing her dim eyes as she did so. Water... sweet water... cold water.. she thaught. She lifter her head and slowly began to step into the water, dipping her sweat soaked coat into the cold water, she walked untill she had to swim and then went under. the comeing back up. Deep Cold Water...
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