Post by faux on Jan 12, 2006 20:19:02 GMT -5
VOICE ;;
Age ;; Five
Gender ;; Mare
Breed ;; Unknown
Color ;; Liver Chestnut
Sample ;;
A cry was emitted, a lonely, dark cry. Voice blinked, as if afraid that was from her. Not someone else, but her. It seemed like yesterday when she had been so happy with her love, her Orion. What had happened to it? Every thing had died so quickly. Voice blinked again, looking up at the sky. Frozen. She felt so cold. Orion was gone now, she needed to understand that. He was up there, somewhere. She looked around her, trying desperately to shove the thought of the handsome stallion from her mind. He was gone. Voice shook her head. This was a new land, a new start. She smiled wearily, stamping her hooves to bring back feeling. The land was not empty, it had many inside of it. Or, the scents of others. Mares, that is. Voice knew what to do, she had been through it once before. Claiming. Another stallion, another home, another life. Voice snorted, beginning to travel. She would look around first, perhaps find a nice stallion who would take her in. She smiled at that. Orion had been a nice stallion. See? There were nice things about him to remember him by. Yesterday... It had only been yesterday. And it was here and now she should focus on.
OOC ;; there. not my best, but what the heck.
Age ;; Five
Gender ;; Mare
Breed ;; Unknown
Color ;; Liver Chestnut
Sample ;;
A cry was emitted, a lonely, dark cry. Voice blinked, as if afraid that was from her. Not someone else, but her. It seemed like yesterday when she had been so happy with her love, her Orion. What had happened to it? Every thing had died so quickly. Voice blinked again, looking up at the sky. Frozen. She felt so cold. Orion was gone now, she needed to understand that. He was up there, somewhere. She looked around her, trying desperately to shove the thought of the handsome stallion from her mind. He was gone. Voice shook her head. This was a new land, a new start. She smiled wearily, stamping her hooves to bring back feeling. The land was not empty, it had many inside of it. Or, the scents of others. Mares, that is. Voice knew what to do, she had been through it once before. Claiming. Another stallion, another home, another life. Voice snorted, beginning to travel. She would look around first, perhaps find a nice stallion who would take her in. She smiled at that. Orion had been a nice stallion. See? There were nice things about him to remember him by. Yesterday... It had only been yesterday. And it was here and now she should focus on.
OOC ;; there. not my best, but what the heck.
