Post by ashley314 on Jan 8, 2007 5:58:39 GMT -5
The soft hoof beats could barely be heard, as the femme’s slender, and pure bodice moved throughout the land. Her pace was that of a trot, pillars were picked up to her chest as a small foal would. Ocean was young. Just three years old she was. The years had seemed to drag by dully without a stallion or protector. Finally, the innocent femme had made up her mind to find permanent home. She did not have a clue why it had taken her so long to come to this conclusion. White tassels, fell gently upon her dished dial as she aimlessly wandered around the Claiming Grounds, not quite sure of what to do first. Ocean had once watched one of her older siblings be claimed but, it had been at least two years ago. Maybe if she thought hard it would come back to her. Suddenly, memories of her past filled Ocean’s thought box. Without warning Ocean stopped in her tracks and reared, flints pawing the oxygen around her as, Ocean’s kisser parted and let a sweet, singing tune escape her vocals.
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