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Post by Tazzin on May 25, 2013 7:49:36 GMT -7
She hadnt ever been here before, the lands were rich with color, the grass lush and tasty... This place was something new, possibly a new home?. But from what lavender optics could tell there wasnt anyone normal? here. Muscles ripped beneath the pelt of the appaloosa as she walked further into the lands, it was easy to tell she was a little uneasy.... everyone here... they were different. Wings, horns, fire breathing.... Ice making? What was this place, arching her boa, Renesmae shook out her mane, she was able to speak with them?. Or even fit in, she now went from excited, to scared. She didnt again want to be a loner, outcast... the underdog... Either day, Nessie rose her head. The mare refused to let this bother her, surely the place would be welcoming. [BLAH!]
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Post by cowgurlup0522 on Jul 12, 2013 23:47:02 GMT -7
the blue roaned brute flew over the sinlge's meadow. He was hoping to find some one to join him. He'd longed for company for a long time, and he didn't particularly didn't care from who, just as long as they had a good heart. He landed at the far end of the Meadow, and he started wandering, lowering his head and snagging a few mouthfuls of grass here and there as he explored the land. It all seemed fairly quiet here today, and was probably going to have to give up his search here for another day. that was, till he caught a glimpse of the mare. A beauty to behold with Andalusian body type, with the loud obvious markings from Appaloosa heritage in her blood as well, on a pale background with what he saw hints of primitive barring on her long shapely, strong legs. It was like a zing in his heart, he just had to get to know her. But, she seemed like she was just a normal horse, for what he could tell. Nothing like himself with his giant bird like wings that could carry him anywhere his heart so desired. He hoped that she wouldn't be put off by this difference. He put the thought aside, and he moved toward her with confidence, as he tucked his blue feathered wings. He smiled lightly to her as he stopped a short ways away, and smiled to the lady. "Greetings fair lass." he said. "My name's Capriccio. What be your name?" he asked her. (Sorry this is soo dang late. )
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