Post by kiwawa on Jun 26, 2009 16:56:41 GMT -5
Though the tiny mare was about a foot in the snow, she confidently trotted into the land with her head high, not caring what others thought of her. She shook her small head and continued trotting, searching the snowy landscape for a herd of her own, one where she would be respected and not used only for bearing an heir.
Her speckled coat was thick for winter, and her fat and short bodice waddled in the snow as she continued onward, listening for any sign of a stallion's approach. She was a confident and cocky mare, and if any stallion tried to claim her for false reasons she would fight them to the death. Though she was tiny, she could pack fierce bite and fight like a true warrior. She tossed her white head with chocolate brown specks, and snorted as she nosed the cool snow and used it as a drink at first, before finding the grass underneath and beginning to graze.
Her speckled coat was thick for winter, and her fat and short bodice waddled in the snow as she continued onward, listening for any sign of a stallion's approach. She was a confident and cocky mare, and if any stallion tried to claim her for false reasons she would fight them to the death. Though she was tiny, she could pack fierce bite and fight like a true warrior. She tossed her white head with chocolate brown specks, and snorted as she nosed the cool snow and used it as a drink at first, before finding the grass underneath and beginning to graze.
