01-01-2018, 11:21 PM
A hard snort passed her red painted nostrils as she locked eyes on what had sent the herd into its stampede. Moon knew the shape of the one before her and she knew their scent but, something mixed with the canine. Moon could not be sure it was not just the wind playing tricks on her though and she stood looking at the wolf. The draft mare stomped her foot once more firmly on the frost crusted ground. She was young and still able to run, and this wolf looked young so the white mare had that in her favor.
She stood ears back looking at the canine her tail swinging in an agitated manner. She broke eye contact though as she knew these animals moved in packs always. Where there was one wolf another was not far behind. Moonfeather made sure that her movements were sharp as she looked around and scented the air more before those green eyes looked once more upon the young wolf.
So, here they stood a large white gray mare, and the purple coated young wolf.
@[Cyrus] [OOC] Nah its ok the herd just fills in what little interaction she has with horses. Also, just assuming that Cyrus is the same color as described in his profile.
She stood ears back looking at the canine her tail swinging in an agitated manner. She broke eye contact though as she knew these animals moved in packs always. Where there was one wolf another was not far behind. Moonfeather made sure that her movements were sharp as she looked around and scented the air more before those green eyes looked once more upon the young wolf.
So, here they stood a large white gray mare, and the purple coated young wolf.
@[Cyrus] [OOC] Nah its ok the herd just fills in what little interaction she has with horses. Also, just assuming that Cyrus is the same color as described in his profile.