02-17-2018, 01:09 PM
A Gentle Flutter
Oh how familiar this place was, Mura finds herself in the forest once again. Still a loner, she has made a few friends in her travels but no one has tried to recruit her yet. Perhaps she has not ran into the right equines; but alas she does not mind being lone.
It was autumn, a beautiful time of the year, her icy blue pelt stood out against the yellow and orange leaves. The ground was fading from a beautiful grassy green to a muddy brown. She looks around and could not see another, she laughed to herself her Pegasus wings disappeared and blue dragon wings now sat atop her back. She flapped them gently stretching them out, the scaly wings were always her favorite.
Her head snaps to the right as she hears a sound, she quickly shook her body and the dragon wings disappeared and her feathery Pegasus wings were back. She breathed a sigh of relief, just a squirrel wrestling with the leaves. phew she muttered to herself, most equines run in fear of her dragons wings, they really aren't that scary, are they?
Mura