|
|
Post by Flaming wind on Aug 14, 2006 0:24:54 GMT -5
The red appy mare trotted gracefully threw the feilds. she stopped, panting. she had been travling for a long time, ever sence she left her dam she had been looking for the herd her dam had told her so mutch about. now the smell of other equine filled the air, she knew she had found it. after catching her breath she started to walk tward the sound of a small creek.
|
|
|
|
Post by /:~:\Weathered_Wings/:~:\ on Aug 17, 2006 21:30:20 GMT -5
An ebon femme watched the fairy move toward the bubbling creek. Her own pillars had been placed into motion as she set out to greet the banshee, daggers sounding off her position. A joyous smile became plastered upon her features as she had nearly reached the mare. Partly from seeing a new face among the equines, and also that she would not have to walk much furthur. Blackhoof's vocals sounded merily across the fields and through the woods as she spoke to the crimson splotched saint,
"Hello there. I am Blackhoof, leader of the horse camps."
Blackhoof bubbled with excitement which rarely seemed to come upon days that have recently passed. ooc: arg. can't focus. -.- oh and hi and welcome. ^.^ |
|
|
|
Post by Flaming wind on Aug 18, 2006 4:08:18 GMT -5
the appaloosa turned to face the mare. she smiled, "hello I'm FlamingWind, nice to meet you Blackhoof." her voice was kind and new with her youth. she gave a bow to the leader.
"I heard that this is the best place, and safest, for equine to gather. my dam told me to come here."
occ: -growels at the sentiance limitation- but that is 5 right?
|
|
