Post by Henley on Aug 11, 2012 11:50:51 GMT -6
Dark kicked a stone out of her way. She gasped as she felt a sharp pain in her hoof. She was tired of walking along on rocks so she moved over to the dusty path. She coughed as the dust rushed up her nose sputtering out snot covered clumps of earth. She shied away from it surprised that it came from herself. She coughed one last time before springing into a canter.
As she coiled up and stretched out again along the dry ground clambering her mouth and nostrils. She spotted a gnarled root in the way of the path but she was going too fast to stop. She slammed into causing her to flip over onto a bunch of feathery ferns. As she got up she shook out her coat, relieved she wasn't hurt. She looked around. All the trees here seemed to be that of a tropical origin.
She could feel the humidity sticking to her pelt. She was flushed and was over heating, but she didn't mind it all that much. She actually found herself enjoying the hot stickiness that seemed to be latching onto her. She smiled to herself before inhaling sharply. No horse scent was around except for her own.
She whinnied loudly, her voice echoing across the forest with a disturbed ripple of the rest of the wildlife. She tossed her head happily.
OOC: Name of herd: Silver Maidens
Description: Here is the tropical land of Sliver Root Forest. This is where stallions are frowned upon and mares are welcomed with open arms. Here is where a mare can get away from those horny stallions and live out their life in peace, in most cases. The weather here is usually rainy, hot, and humid. There are many trees here, and many roots reach out across the path causing many an careless horse flip over.
As she coiled up and stretched out again along the dry ground clambering her mouth and nostrils. She spotted a gnarled root in the way of the path but she was going too fast to stop. She slammed into causing her to flip over onto a bunch of feathery ferns. As she got up she shook out her coat, relieved she wasn't hurt. She looked around. All the trees here seemed to be that of a tropical origin.
She could feel the humidity sticking to her pelt. She was flushed and was over heating, but she didn't mind it all that much. She actually found herself enjoying the hot stickiness that seemed to be latching onto her. She smiled to herself before inhaling sharply. No horse scent was around except for her own.
She whinnied loudly, her voice echoing across the forest with a disturbed ripple of the rest of the wildlife. She tossed her head happily.
OOC: Name of herd: Silver Maidens
Description: Here is the tropical land of Sliver Root Forest. This is where stallions are frowned upon and mares are welcomed with open arms. Here is where a mare can get away from those horny stallions and live out their life in peace, in most cases. The weather here is usually rainy, hot, and humid. There are many trees here, and many roots reach out across the path causing many an careless horse flip over.
