04-04-2016, 04:13 PM
(It appears whoever I was roleplaying with last decided to abandon it, so here I am to start over)
Ah, another beautiful spring day; something Anahi quite enjoyed. This was her favorite season of the year; not only because of how beautiful the land was as it woke up from winter's sleep, but how each and every horse here shed their winter coat. Anahi was always relieved when that happened; she didn't like all the excess fur that grew on her body. She knew it provided protection, but it made her feel heavier than she normally was, and the knowledge it was fur that made her feel that way was astounding.
But, that point put aside, she had just shed the last of her winter coat. Her beautiful champagne color glittered like golden wheat in the sunlight, her muscular body rippling with health as she loped through the field.
Anahi slowed down for a moment, glancing over at a nearby clique of mares she'd gotten to know since arriving here. While she wasn't necessarily part of their group, they socialized with her, which was more than some of the other cliques. The champagne mare smiled as she watched a few foals that had been born this season scamper around their mother, apparently absorbed in some sort of game. Snorting in amusement, the mare trotted a couple paces away before lowering her head to graze, deciding to keep her distance from the clique of mares and their foals.
After all, not really a member, they might think she'd endanger the foals. Any new mother would feel that way. Anahi briefly wondered what that did feel like before returning to her grazing, relishing in the taste of the fresh field grass.
(Anahi is free to be claimed by a stallion, or approached by a horse from a kingdom)
Ah, another beautiful spring day; something Anahi quite enjoyed. This was her favorite season of the year; not only because of how beautiful the land was as it woke up from winter's sleep, but how each and every horse here shed their winter coat. Anahi was always relieved when that happened; she didn't like all the excess fur that grew on her body. She knew it provided protection, but it made her feel heavier than she normally was, and the knowledge it was fur that made her feel that way was astounding.
But, that point put aside, she had just shed the last of her winter coat. Her beautiful champagne color glittered like golden wheat in the sunlight, her muscular body rippling with health as she loped through the field.
Anahi slowed down for a moment, glancing over at a nearby clique of mares she'd gotten to know since arriving here. While she wasn't necessarily part of their group, they socialized with her, which was more than some of the other cliques. The champagne mare smiled as she watched a few foals that had been born this season scamper around their mother, apparently absorbed in some sort of game. Snorting in amusement, the mare trotted a couple paces away before lowering her head to graze, deciding to keep her distance from the clique of mares and their foals.
After all, not really a member, they might think she'd endanger the foals. Any new mother would feel that way. Anahi briefly wondered what that did feel like before returning to her grazing, relishing in the taste of the fresh field grass.
(Anahi is free to be claimed by a stallion, or approached by a horse from a kingdom)