Mysterious Trouble
Apr 20, 2008 16:15:10 GMT -5
Post by Black Magic on Apr 20, 2008 16:15:10 GMT -5
Yarolala
The beautiful brumby cross mare climbed the rock hillside easily; she had been keeping more to herself but now she decided it was time for her to find a herd.
She was in heat; and now she stood in full view of any equine that was in the area. she lifted her muzzle to the soft breeze that ruffled her ice white locks. He hide even darker now that spring had come. She was a mysterious beauty; dark chestnut in colour and ice white flowing mane and tail.
The beautiful brumby cross mare climbed the rock hillside easily; she had been keeping more to herself but now she decided it was time for her to find a herd.
She was in heat; and now she stood in full view of any equine that was in the area. she lifted her muzzle to the soft breeze that ruffled her ice white locks. He hide even darker now that spring had come. She was a mysterious beauty; dark chestnut in colour and ice white flowing mane and tail.
ooc: sorry guys - bad post will try better next time!