08-20-2016, 11:02 AM
The buckskin stallion smiled as he breathed in the air and shook his black mane. In the sun you could see the red highlights in it as well as in his tail. Letting the breath out that he was holding, he smiled even more. Here was a new land where he could find a home in, or he hoped he could. He hoped Mist was okay. When she had left him to go venture out on her own; he had embraced her and told her that if she ever needed him to find him.
Shaking his mane, Dusty pranced around, tossing his head and picking his hooves up, the young stallion was having fun. He couldn't begin to explain how he felt if someone asked him. Dust looked around as he had stopped by a little river and lowered his head to drink. His ears flickered around, catching every sound but trying to listen for the sound of hoof beats. That was what he longed for the most. Ever since Mist had left, he had been lonely and wishing he had someone to talk with and someplace to call a home.
Lifting his head with water dripping from his lips, Dust swallowed and then let out a nicker, seeing who was around him and or if anyone was. Waiting for an answer, he then started to paw the water, making it splash up, cooling him on the warm day.
Shaking his mane, Dusty pranced around, tossing his head and picking his hooves up, the young stallion was having fun. He couldn't begin to explain how he felt if someone asked him. Dust looked around as he had stopped by a little river and lowered his head to drink. His ears flickered around, catching every sound but trying to listen for the sound of hoof beats. That was what he longed for the most. Ever since Mist had left, he had been lonely and wishing he had someone to talk with and someplace to call a home.
Lifting his head with water dripping from his lips, Dust swallowed and then let out a nicker, seeing who was around him and or if anyone was. Waiting for an answer, he then started to paw the water, making it splash up, cooling him on the warm day.