Post by Dusty's Girl on Nov 22, 2009 15:18:47 GMT -5
Name: Paparazzi
Gender: Mare
Breed: Mustang
Age: 6 years old
Color: Steel Grey
Markings: Black Mane and Tail, Black Legs, Black Points
Height: 14.3 hh
Family Line: Cryptic
How can I be so far from him? My love calls to me, I fear that I need to travel towards him. My hooves bring me closer to him on a daily basis. My heart longs to be near him. I cannot bear life without the strong heart that calls to me. What can I do without him? But he has gone to this strange new place. I have to follow him. My hooves need to be near his side, I will win his love. His heart. My heart calls to him as my voice longs to call him name. I taste his name on my lips. I will not stop until he calls me to his lead mare, his main love.
Darkness never once invaded my heart. As the granddaughter of Tehala and another stallion, I figure that I was somewhat near his grace, but no. Never noticed. Then gone. Gone from my eyes and touch. I had to go to him. But where? Talk was cheap and other stallions did notice my looks. Darkly lovely, they called me. Curvetted for them, for information. Then took off. Only one stallion can have me. My heart belongs to him. But I need to find him and lead his life towards what I desire. Fame. Forturne. Pride.
Gender: Mare
Breed: Mustang
Age: 6 years old
Color: Steel Grey
Markings: Black Mane and Tail, Black Legs, Black Points
Height: 14.3 hh
Family Line: Cryptic
How can I be so far from him? My love calls to me, I fear that I need to travel towards him. My hooves bring me closer to him on a daily basis. My heart longs to be near him. I cannot bear life without the strong heart that calls to me. What can I do without him? But he has gone to this strange new place. I have to follow him. My hooves need to be near his side, I will win his love. His heart. My heart calls to him as my voice longs to call him name. I taste his name on my lips. I will not stop until he calls me to his lead mare, his main love.
Darkness never once invaded my heart. As the granddaughter of Tehala and another stallion, I figure that I was somewhat near his grace, but no. Never noticed. Then gone. Gone from my eyes and touch. I had to go to him. But where? Talk was cheap and other stallions did notice my looks. Darkly lovely, they called me. Curvetted for them, for information. Then took off. Only one stallion can have me. My heart belongs to him. But I need to find him and lead his life towards what I desire. Fame. Forturne. Pride.
