Post by racechick on Jan 16, 2011 23:52:58 GMT -5
Freckles
Spottedfae entered the forest, tall and spindly trees twisting and intertwining like spiraling knotty fingers, persistent columns covering more land as she burst into a canter; dainty drown dipping as she propelled faster. Leaping the tangled roots of multiple trees, the timberland opened into a valley, the grass well trimmed to knee height. Speckled fae halted near a babbling stream, lifting her fore bodice into the air, thrashing her pillars; a bellowing whinny escaped her kissers, calling any mares or even a stallion that might be around. Freckles had a hard thing against stallions though, she wanted to rule a herd of mares with no stallion, in her opinion it would take them further.
She knew that they would need a stallion to breed them, so that their bloodlines would continue on, and Freckles had the perfect stallion in mind. He was ruthless, muscular, absolutely stunning, his name you ask? Oh I think she'll keep that to herself. Freckles smirked cunningly, letting a lighter whicker erupt from her chest, fore right member raking the space before her impatiently.
She knew that they would need a stallion to breed them, so that their bloodlines would continue on, and Freckles had the perfect stallion in mind. He was ruthless, muscular, absolutely stunning, his name you ask? Oh I think she'll keep that to herself. Freckles smirked cunningly, letting a lighter whicker erupt from her chest, fore right member raking the space before her impatiently.