hiddenaway
Colt/Filly
The wind of Heaven is that which blows between a horses ears.
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Post by hiddenaway on Feb 1, 2012 16:20:04 GMT -5
Mystique trotted briskly through the snow, pausing frequently to see if there was a sent of another equine. Nothing. The swirling snow settled on her thick coat as she paused again. She didnt stop to shake it off-she had lived in the moutains all her life and it didnt bother her. Though she was growing increasingly lonely. She rarely met any other equines here due to the temperatures. Few are hardy enough visit, let alone make it their home, she thought. She knew there were stallions that had claimed thier land here. Mystique shook her mane, and paused, nibbling at the tips of some uncovered grass, wondering when she would come across herd.
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Post by ShadowCryssy on Feb 1, 2012 17:19:34 GMT -5
The sunlight shattered off of a coat of pure gold. Jasper was wandering, he liked going for long walks away from his lands. The golden stag stopped suddenly, scenting a mare. He picked up a brisk trot and his hooves made the light layer of snow crunch. Soon the white wonder land would be no more, falling prey to the change of seasons.
Jasper emerged in a clearing, and spotted the mare across the way. He gave a low nicker, his breath leaving a steamy puff in the air, to warn her of his presence. He waited a moment and then proceeded towards the fae. The gold stallion halted a few feet from the mare and lowered his head to show that he meant her no harm. "Hello, my name is Jasper. If I may ask, what is your name and why are you up in the snow?"
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hiddenaway
Colt/Filly
The wind of Heaven is that which blows between a horses ears.
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Post by hiddenaway on Feb 1, 2012 17:46:14 GMT -5
Mystique turned to face the approaching stallion. Hello, Jasper. I am Mystique. I happen to live here, up in this snow. Do you live up here in these mountains, as I do? Tossing her mane, Mystique returned to grazing on what little she could find.
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Post by ShadowCryssy on Feb 2, 2012 13:20:04 GMT -5
"My lands are not far from here, they are half out of the snow-zone half in. I have lived in the mountains for my entire life, and I have to say I don't care for the warmer lands down south" It was true, the cob in his blood made the cold up in the mountains the perfect home. The heat irritated him, he could stand it but strongly disliked it.
Using his front hoof, he scraped the layer of snow away from the grass that was slowly growing beneath it. After grabbing a few bites Jasper raised his head "If you would like to have some company, you could join my herd. You could wander these mountains as you please, I own quite a large chunk of them. Even the parts of my lands that are below the snow-zone are only about twenty feet below it." The golden stallion offered, he didn't care for large herds but wouldn't mind another soul around to talk with.
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Post by breyercrazy on Feb 2, 2012 13:33:25 GMT -5
OOC I took it down to 30 a while ago. Just so you know. Cause i keep forgetting. *facepalm's herself*
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Post by ShadowCryssy on Feb 2, 2012 13:47:22 GMT -5
*Sarcasm* Well thanks for telling me!
JK
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Post by breyercrazy on Feb 2, 2012 13:52:09 GMT -5
lol now you know!
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hiddenaway
Colt/Filly
The wind of Heaven is that which blows between a horses ears.
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Post by hiddenaway on Feb 2, 2012 14:58:32 GMT -5
Mystique raised her head, a smile playing on her maw. I would be glad to join your herd. She moved toward the stallion, taking in the sent of her new leader. Shall we head toward home? Excitement rushed through at the thought of home. OOC: I assume we continue in The Lands forum?  |
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Post by ShadowCryssy on Feb 2, 2012 15:57:25 GMT -5
A smile on his maw he nodded his head "Yes, fallow me I think you will love it!" With that he turned and started trotting slightly south, his lands were already in sight.
OOC: Coninued on the 'Another Soul' thred
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