feya
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Post by feya on Jan 7, 2012 13:14:15 GMT -5
The innocence of a child compelled her, the taste of adventure running through a docile body still young and lively. Eyes of the earth dancing over everything and every detail that seemed to pass, maybe missing some and possible dangers, yet such joy filled her, her curiosity compelling her to continue forward with lithe steps. Carefree were the movements often associated with a foal, a mere child, and yet upon looks this mare was neither of those. Her body was matured and the horn upon her head gently sloping up, a full mane and tail graced the fragile figurine and blew with the wind, the strands gently swaying and flowing as that of water.
A rock floated up from the ground out of her pathway, moving through the air as though by magic, and perhaps it was. Anhamerak giggled as she watched the rock drop, no longer under her control. Prancing forward again the equine let a smile that so often was on her face remain whilst looking about. Soon scents of new equines assaulted her now flaring nostrils. Glancing about with those pretty eyes of her the Unicorn shuffled her feet forward. Soon becoming more bold though she began to trot over the grasses and snow, feeling as the winter breezes pressed over her silvery white and navy fur.
With a flick of her globes toward the sky she snorted, it was going to be a cold night but that was alright! That just meant more fun and snow tomorrow! With a chuckle at this thought the mare gave a few playful bucks before once again continuing forward. Finding a suitable place though and sniffing around she decided to wait and see if someone would show up. Who was it that owned this place? It was quite interesting here indeed to the mare, and she wanted to know more about it. After all, almost everyone wanted to settle down sometimes, maybe she could be here for a little while after all.
OOC || goodness, I'm so sorry for this being so awful!! Dx It's so...short >.< looks like my mused is still a little burnt, but that's alright <3 Hopefully a post with you will get it fired up!!!  hehe <3 |
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Post by Annabelle on Jan 8, 2012 0:28:22 GMT -5
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My coat was quite thick at this time of season, winter had finally set over on my lands and the thick snow covered the area. Daily snowfalls made me worried about footing and, well, visibility. I tried to keep my herd up on the cliffs and though it may sound dangerous, there was plenty of shelter up there to shield them from the frigid temperatures. For the moment, however, the weather seemed to be decent so I made my way to the meadow to get some grass. My herd would likely follow me sooner or later.
My feathered legs pushed some of the snow off of the blades of grass that had stopped growing sense the cold weather, however they still looked rather green and, as I eye balled them, they seemed to be calling to me. Eagerly I snatched up a few and chewed happily and let my green eyes look over my nearly white land.
Snow covered my back, collected from my patrols that I took on a routine. The symbol on my chest glowed a brilliant green colour as I walked forward again, my nostrils now picking up the scent of a new horse in my lands. I was never angry when someone came into my lands, especially when the scent came from a mare. Stallions did pose a temporary thread, but I haven't had any who have come in here for a fight - it was nearly disappointing.
It wasn't much walking when I noticed a pale coloured mare with a blueish tinge to her. Her markings were odd and her mane and tail were either the same colour or close to her markings. I lifted my head up, putting a smile on my face and walked up to her. As I got closer I noticed the large curved horn sticking out of her head, I had another mare here who was a unicorn of sorts. I stopped an acceptable distance away from her.
My lips parted as I began to speak, my tones kind and inviting. "Welcome to Mogo, I am Hal Jordan the lead stallion here. What is your name?" I asked her.
ooc:// I found it good 
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