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Post by writtenphoto on Jul 5, 2012 20:22:36 GMT -5
Ridge Ridge picked up her hind left leg, and hit it hard against the ground in front of the huge oak. She squealed quietly to herself. The pain rivioting through her body. She'd carried a slight limp throughout the whole time of walking over here. Just to come to the tree she had spent many a'days playing around as a yearling.
She'd left the islands before most of her other child hood friends; It was a tradition within her herd that they travel to the mainland and spend a year there before coming back.
Her herd had somehow disappeared though. There seemed to be no trace of them. Not the very least.
Ridge let her head lower and her mouth grab onto the green grass that had been reavealed. She took a few minutes to grab grass and let her body wander a little bit farther from the oak to lift her head up.
The sun was trickling its way to the halfway mark in the sky. Sometimes Ridge would get up during the day and sleep the night away. And this was one of those days.
"Onun gözəl bir dəfə üçün günəº görürük."
OCC: She said, Its nice to see the sun for once. And yes, i'm miss shorty mic shorty in this post XD |
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Post by Pad Thai on Jul 8, 2012 23:25:41 GMT -5
 Baldr worked his way down from Auster Wood, past Lake Vesta into Carlin Forest, his thoughts still on what date was coming up, where he would fall into the deep depression, it happened every year.. since that happened. He snorted, his nares flaring as his hooves left light imprints in the ground. The hot caused steam to come off his pelt from the water upon him from the dip he had taken in Lake Vesta. He pushed his large body forward, muscles rippling under his pelt as he walked forward, a powerful era upon him. OOC: shooort.
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Post by writtenphoto on Jul 9, 2012 1:29:15 GMT -5
Ridge Ridge lifted her head up in the air, a small snort coming through her nose as she chewed on the grass that hung from her mouth.
The smell of a stallion was in the air.
It's no use seeking the stallion out if i have this stupid leg that's hurting. Who knows Maybe he's not friendly? And she'll practically be defenseless.
The mare sighed, cursing her leg in her mind again. And letting her head fall to the grass. The land was definitely different on the mainland, there was more area to stretch out on, and not everyone knew you like on the islands.
OCC: I'm tired, and i wanted to respond. SO ONWARDS TO BED. |
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