During the warmer months, there is a thick haze that blurs the lines between the earth and the sky. The humidity can wear out a traveler in a matter of only a few hours before they need to rest and re-hydrate. The young mare-child considered this thoughtfully before bedding down during the zenith of the sun. It was smarter to wait for the cool of dusk to begin her journey.
Long lashes lift from covering the amber eyes. She looks around with a sleepy smile before finding her legs and giving a good deep stretch. Her shadow is long behind her as the sun begins to set and with a fine chiseled skull lifted high the mare begins to walk. Each foot fall draws the silver blood bay mare closer to the Falls. She had heard some horses talking about it and decided to set out on her own to find this place. Humming gently as she walks, the hours still draw long out but she knows the journey will be worth it.
Long silver tresses lick upon the blood hued body of the National Show Horse mare. Long limbs move with precision that was in her blood. Brow furrows as she nears the outer edges of the Falls. "Hello?" The question lifts melodically from her throat to announce her presence into the land...almost uncertain. Nostrils flaring and scenting for other equines. Hopefully they would be welcoming towards the girl but she stills herself for whom or what ever may meet her.
*estonia
corvus oculum corvi non eruit