Following the Wind -open-

[RadMads]

Xiomara

Her tail swished in the light breeze that was dancing across the fields. Striking blue eyes drank in everything surround her, ears twitching, staying cautious and alert, remembering the words her mother told her. "You can be brave Xiomara, but never underestimate anything. That will be your downfall if you do." Those very words had stuck with her throughout her entire childhood, saving her life several times even. The oddness of her coat attracted many interests, unwanted interests. Xiomara was always on the lookout, learning to never trust any stallion for he would forget his promises at the drop of a hoof. 

Powerful legs pounded against the dirt as she galloped across the fields, searching for shade. The heat was unbearable and it wasn't even summer. She had always preferred the cold rather than the heat. But for now, this oddly populated area would have to do. All she needed was a break, a few days rest, before she would have to move again. Her eyes lit up as she found a lone batch of tall, mature trees that would provide her ample shade. Slowing down to a trot, she snorted and pawed at the ground, claiming this little spot as her own. Too bad there was no water source nearby, alas that would have been too easy. Her head hanging low, she sighed and relaxed slightly for the first time in weeks.