- smile to the sun (Paddeh)

[Thoxic]

Tuwla

The mare had never experienced such a warm day before, not for as long as she had been around at least, it was hot almost to the degree of unbearable, the moist in the air making it worse. There was a clear reason why had come here, to the lake. The opportunity of cooling herself off in the water was something that she wouldn't miss, not today.
Walking into the cold water, she slightly shook her head, sending waterdrops spattering around her, her black and white mine long enough to touch the water, even though the water only hit her mid chest. it was nice though, feeling the water cool her off bit by bit as she walked around in the water, taking a sip here and there. Couldn't every day be like this? She would simply love that. Every summer day at least, and every warm spring, like this.

Tuwla felt calm at the moment, not realizing that she would soon catch a glimpse of the first horse she had met up close for ages. She hadn't been the most social horse lately, she didn't know why, but the life as a herd horse had never tempted her, instead she wandered around like a lone wolf, going from place to place. Lake Vesta had been her choice for the time being, and she couldn't say anything but the fact that she liked it here.

A bird flying over her head caught her attention, tipping her eard forward in a curious maner, and it was then she saw a figure in the corner of her eye, a red and white horse, very eyecatching with his markings and color. As she had now turned her head against the horse, she saw that it was a he, which made her even more curious.

[Pad Thai]

Reykur's copper body relfected brightly in the cloudless sky. The humid air caused it to feel hotter then it was, and his coat was damp from the hot spring weather. The lake's sheen hurt his eyes if he looked too long, and he quickly dunked his head in, pulling his head back and letting the droplets cascade off his head and down his neck. He swished his lighter tail, the white on him blindingly bright. He had not seen another horse nearly since he left his herd when he was younger. This place had a lot of inhabitants, didn't it? Especially with all the mutations, mares swarmed over mutated stallions and stallions over mutated mares. It made him sick. So was he not special because he didn't have a defect? While he did admit some of them were cool, they were getting out of hand. Or maybe he was just jealous.

A light flash of pelt in the corner of his eye caused him to perk up, his nares flared, taking in the scent. A mare, he flicked his audits forward, pawing the ground before making his way around some brush and nickering softly. A mare, light in color, with jagged white markings and bicolored hair. No mutations, and still as gorgeous as ever. His light eyes brightened and softened, like chocolate melting in the hot summer sun.

OOC: Shooort.

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