A Lazy Day Without Rain [open]

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Another lazy day....the sun was low in the sky, clouds drifting by on endlessly. "That one almost looks like a rabbit." the roan-colored stallion said as he gazed up at the sky from his spot beneath a shady oak tree. He swished his tail and stomped a hoof at some annoying, little flies.

What had he done all day, you ask? Why, he lazed about and watched mares from afar just for fun. Not yet had he found any land. None had caught his interest as of yet, but if he really had to pick, he'd probably stay by the ocean. He had always loved the water and it would be simply wonderful to live along the coast.

Or even near a river or a lake. Anywhere would be just dandy if there was a good source of water nearby. Hatsuden. That was this stallions name. His neam meant hydro and hydro meant water, so there was a pretty logical reason for why he enjoyed the water so much. Not only that, but water was his power. And a good power it was, so thought he. He could do anything with it. Move it, make it move faster or slower, create a mist....so many interesting things came of water. He wondered if he could fight with it? He'd never tried, but there was a first time for everything, right?

The wind whistled through his mane as he continued his search of the clear, blue sky. "Oh, that one could be dove," he muttered, looking thoughtful. "Or...maybe even a shark?" he questioned himself out loud. With a soft sigh and then a yawn, he dropped his head. Perhaps a nap was in order for this slow and lazy day.

Night Dancer galloped across the Adobe, her long black muscular legs stretching out and eating up the ground. Her long black tail was lifted and her mane was flying out behind her. Her eyes were focused on the stallion in the distance. She had noticed him a few minutes ago and had decided to see what he was up to.

~Maybe my search is finally over.~ she thought then shook herself mentally. She would not get her hopes up. She had approached many stallions hoping to join their herd only to be rejected in the end. Her eyes narrowed and she stretched her legs further, moving faster. She was just reaching her top speed when she caught sight of the stallions rump so she took a sliding stop, reared, did a 360, then boomed out, "I go by Night Dancer! Feel my wrath! Feel my power! Will you dare approach me?"

When she landed she fliped her mane to the side to show her perfect white diamond on her forehead in the middle of her dished head unique to the Arabian that she was and stood taller to show the perfect white star on her chest. She focused her eyes on the stallion, waiting for his reaction. She shook her forlock over one of her eyes to give herself a mysterious look.