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Post by .:Golden:. on Jun 24, 2009 4:43:04 GMT -5
A gentle thud quietened the Meadow. Each horse turned their magnificent head towards the godess that walked into the domain. No other horse could match her beauty, grace, and intellegence. She was strong, speedy, bold, clever and healthy. She was painted Skewbald, and her mane and tail were soft, silky, and burr-free. A white blotch was un-covered, it was the shape of a rose, and ever-so-pretty. She of course, was Luna Rose. A angel, in the making.  |
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 24, 2009 5:31:14 GMT -5
I snorted as I walked into the meadow, my hooves making soft thuds on the cool damp earth. My breath made fog clouds in the air as I scented it. A mare was nearby. The smell was sweet and she smelt like fresh flowers.
I pranced a little, my intention clear unto myself. I had been wandering for days, searching for more mares to place in my growing herd
I stopped as she came into sight, awestruck by her beauty. The crisp cool air swirled her sweet scent around my nostrils. She was standing upon a small hill. Her coat was dark ebony and white ivory. Her intoxicating scent made me lightheaded as she snorted and looked at me with intelligent eyes
I slowly trotted towards her, my breathing coming faster. My hooves hit the ground with soft thuds as I neared her. My brown black ears pricked as I stopped in front of her. The sun made my ochre coat shine golden and my mane,tail,legs,ears and muzzle lit up to dark deep ebony
As I came to stand by her, I sopped. I cautiously approached her and when I met her extended my muzzle in greeting. My ears were pricked forward as she gently blew back and I stepped back . I lowered my head slightly and looked ta her "Hi...My name is Surprise" I said, my tone slightly quivering  |
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jun 24, 2009 5:49:28 GMT -5
The angel tossed her head.
"Hello. Im Luna Rose." Her voice echoed for miles.
"Sir Suprise. Have you come to claim me for your herd?"
With a flick of her tail, all eyes focused on her and the stag, Suprise.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 24, 2009 5:59:24 GMT -5
His calm brown eyes gentled and he nodded, walking the last few steps towards her and nipping her on the withers gently "Come, fae. Winter is fast approaching." He said
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Post by .:Golden:. on Jun 24, 2009 6:10:51 GMT -5
She found herself nodding to Suprise.
Her hooves worked their way towards him, and her muzzle was found nuzzling him.
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Post by ::MakybeDiva428:: on Jun 24, 2009 6:12:04 GMT -5
He led the way to his land
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