Frolic in the Fields
May 4, 2008 11:33:17 GMT -5
Post by Swede on May 4, 2008 11:33:17 GMT -5
Nirvana came galloping forward at a dangerously reckless pace. For one so young, she had absolutely no sense. Firedancer had given up telling her to wait. There were no predators here anyway. Finally, maybe here was someone to play with, unlike those stupid adults. Mama just told her 'don't do this, don't do that'. Daddy was alright, but too big to play with properly. And the mule? He was worst of all- he just slept. Showed up, introduced himself, and fell asleep. How boring was that?!
Firedancer followed, just as energetic, but not as quickly. She had expended much more energy racing back home, and was looking forward to resting and grazing. She cast a wary eye across the place, and seeing nothing out of the ordinary, settled to graze. Nirvana would have to handle this on her own- she wanted independence, now she would get it. And it wasn't Firedancer's fault if she got upset by other foals.
Firedancer followed, just as energetic, but not as quickly. She had expended much more energy racing back home, and was looking forward to resting and grazing. She cast a wary eye across the place, and seeing nothing out of the ordinary, settled to graze. Nirvana would have to handle this on her own- she wanted independence, now she would get it. And it wasn't Firedancer's fault if she got upset by other foals.
I guess they'll just have to go back home then...