04-11-2016, 07:31 PM
As her hooves sunk into the soil of the Falls yet again, Sorea released a long sigh of relief. Having been away with Ashara to clarify her future, the stallion from the Dale had been nowhere to be found, and Sorea considered herself a free woman. Chances were, Pheadrus (as she stood corrected) had long forgotten about her, or gathered enough mares to be satisfied. Either way, Sorea had missed a different stallion while she'd been gone, and it was her hope that day to reunite.
Trotting through a small stretch of forest, Sorea felt the vibrations of a loud whinny she released from her throat, hoping if Jedi was around, he'd recognize her call. Though the mare would be unable to hear his in return, his all familiar scent would be carried by the wind to her if he was near.
Trotting through a small stretch of forest, Sorea felt the vibrations of a loud whinny she released from her throat, hoping if Jedi was around, he'd recognize her call. Though the mare would be unable to hear his in return, his all familiar scent would be carried by the wind to her if he was near.