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Post by jlthompsonvamp on Jun 24, 2012 10:39:57 GMT -5
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. She was looking around her at the barren land. Her eyes were huge black orbs that made you feel fear if you looked into them. ~Why do mares come here to find a stallion?,~ she thought with disgust, ~There's no protection, almost no grass, and most likely barely any water! How can anything even SURVIVE?!~
She had come here to search for a herd. 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 at her top speed when her long strides took her up a hill. When she reached the top 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 land before her. She shook her forlock over one of her eyes to give herself a mysterious look, making sure to keep her diamond visible. Then she waited to see if anyone would answer her call.
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