Post by UV Admin on Sept 6, 2005 0:12:13 GMT 2
The Ivory Mare was running with the wind. Strong Shanks pushing her forwards, as her muscles rippled under her pelt. Sweat was poring for her coat, the sweat was turning brown as it dripped down her dusty pelt, leaving brown streaks all over it.
She out stretched her stride, her pistons burning as she was on the final stretch, pistons carrying her forwards. Every time they touched the ground they came up again almost as quickly, leaving not hoof prints, but long gashes in the white snow that lay in a deep layer underneath her, making it harder to run.
Water splashed up upon her barrel as she ran threw a stream, movements of her limbs slowed slightly from the pressure of the water. She galloped out of the stream, still running full force. She shook her crown to move the wet strands of mane that lay across her lanterns, blocking her view.
Harks slid forwards quickly, as soon as she had shaken the wet locks from in front of her lanterns, she spotted it, what she was looking for.
'The Unknown Valley.'
She over heard that it was somewhere around here when she was ease dropping on a lights meeting, and she was going to claim it for the darks before the lights got there. She kept galloping full force. Her globes were spinning wildly in their sockets, trying to see everything at once, take it in.
She ran for it, using the last strenth she held with in her, she didn't slow, she didn't stop. Her harks layed plasterd to her scull, and the wind was to ferice for her to hear anything. If this woundn't have been she would have heard the muffled sounds of holf-beats stride in stride with hers. These holf-beats, where the Light Queens, and they were neck in neck.
---Who will get their frist? Who will win the war?--
She out stretched her stride, her pistons burning as she was on the final stretch, pistons carrying her forwards. Every time they touched the ground they came up again almost as quickly, leaving not hoof prints, but long gashes in the white snow that lay in a deep layer underneath her, making it harder to run.
Water splashed up upon her barrel as she ran threw a stream, movements of her limbs slowed slightly from the pressure of the water. She galloped out of the stream, still running full force. She shook her crown to move the wet strands of mane that lay across her lanterns, blocking her view.
Harks slid forwards quickly, as soon as she had shaken the wet locks from in front of her lanterns, she spotted it, what she was looking for.
'The Unknown Valley.'
She over heard that it was somewhere around here when she was ease dropping on a lights meeting, and she was going to claim it for the darks before the lights got there. She kept galloping full force. Her globes were spinning wildly in their sockets, trying to see everything at once, take it in.
She ran for it, using the last strenth she held with in her, she didn't slow, she didn't stop. Her harks layed plasterd to her scull, and the wind was to ferice for her to hear anything. If this woundn't have been she would have heard the muffled sounds of holf-beats stride in stride with hers. These holf-beats, where the Light Queens, and they were neck in neck.
---Who will get their frist? Who will win the war?--
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Sincerely - UV admin
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Type Of Roleplay -- Pretty Relilsitic(SP?), wild horse roleplay
Activity -- Active
Sincerely - UV admin
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