12-20-2018, 10:36 AM
The freshly crowned mare crept through her kingdom. It was more quiet than she had hoped since the plague struck, but she knew it would be busy once more with time.
The autumn was the best time of year to be in Sylva, the trees were all different colors. Orange, red, green and brown painted the scenery, though soon enough winter would be here and the trees would be bare.
It was night and the moon that leaked througj the full trees was the only light offered. She carefully peered around, the scent of another ran through her nares, a stranger
She comes to a halt as the scent grows stronger, she flicks her pelt from the light grey to black with red stockings and a red stripe. She stands still as she scans the horizon, almost passing the equine whos pelt is similar to the boulders it lays beside.
Odd she thinks to herself, but none the less she had to investigate. She quickly trots toward the equine coming to a halt a couple paces from him. Enjoying your nap? she wanted to blurt out intruder, but allowed him a moment to explain before accusing.
@[Indivar]
The autumn was the best time of year to be in Sylva, the trees were all different colors. Orange, red, green and brown painted the scenery, though soon enough winter would be here and the trees would be bare.
It was night and the moon that leaked througj the full trees was the only light offered. She carefully peered around, the scent of another ran through her nares, a stranger
She comes to a halt as the scent grows stronger, she flicks her pelt from the light grey to black with red stockings and a red stripe. She stands still as she scans the horizon, almost passing the equine whos pelt is similar to the boulders it lays beside.
Odd she thinks to herself, but none the less she had to investigate. She quickly trots toward the equine coming to a halt a couple paces from him. Enjoying your nap? she wanted to blurt out intruder, but allowed him a moment to explain before accusing.
@[Indivar]
