10-07-2016, 12:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-07-2016, 12:24 PM by Splash22.
Edit Reason: I mixed up and used OCC name. I will get the hang of this yet
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Kuba had been wandering since the dreams had stirred her it's been the same way for as long as she can remember. Yellowing grass grasses her hocks as she wanders slowly.
"What do we do with it now?"
We can't possibly keep it.
There cold eyes gazing on to the large grey filly the words haunted her for all of her two years. They had left her small and helpless her heart turned cold untrusting
She tosses her head slightly as if shaking the thoughts lose. She pauses a moment on the small path way lined with trees her brown eyes taking in the slowly changing leaves the birds are still quiet for now. Her nose is suddenly filled with the scent of others. She wondered why she had chosen this place she never really needed or wanted anybody. I guess time changes everything.
Spotting a small stream out of the corner of her eye she wanders towards it slowly putting her muzzle in her depths she knew groups of horses could be dangerous for her, the one who cant hear but she learned about the birds and body language. She had a fire in her soul. Resting slightly in the shade Kuba chose to wait fate would find her as it always has.
"What do we do with it now?"
We can't possibly keep it.
There cold eyes gazing on to the large grey filly the words haunted her for all of her two years. They had left her small and helpless her heart turned cold untrusting
She tosses her head slightly as if shaking the thoughts lose. She pauses a moment on the small path way lined with trees her brown eyes taking in the slowly changing leaves the birds are still quiet for now. Her nose is suddenly filled with the scent of others. She wondered why she had chosen this place she never really needed or wanted anybody. I guess time changes everything.
Spotting a small stream out of the corner of her eye she wanders towards it slowly putting her muzzle in her depths she knew groups of horses could be dangerous for her, the one who cant hear but she learned about the birds and body language. She had a fire in her soul. Resting slightly in the shade Kuba chose to wait fate would find her as it always has.