Finders Keepers
Mar 16, 2008 3:05:35 GMT -5
Post by flick4eva on Mar 16, 2008 3:05:35 GMT -5
Cassanova swept into the valley at a quickened gallop. Daggers struck the snowy ground with sheer force, stilts pushing the stallion quicker, harder and longer. Auds lay flattened against his cranium, neck lay stretched out amongst the horizon. Snow dotted his dappled pelt like a beautiful painting, yet real. His heart had led him to this place, a terra of snowy plains, few trees and new opportunities. Just beautiful. The dappled stallion rose to his full height, muscles rippling elegantly as he spun into a defying rear. Excitement began to bubble within him. Boa flashed about the sky like thunderbolts, banner flowing freely. This land was his, until he passed on. "I, Cassanova, claim this land..."