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Post by ღFreedom|Believerღ on Nov 25, 2007 14:01:40 GMT -5
Pretty! Beautiful! Phenomenal!
Zia moved slowly in a floating trot,her hooves beating quietly against the dry biome.The five year old could swear in was a desert.Being in her sixth heat,she was annoyed and agitated.She tossed her black mane,her jet black body only gaining more attention from the sun.Thank god her face was a pure white,with crystal blue eyes,so the sun averted from her expressive face.Her full grown body stood sixteen,three hands,firm and steady.Her friesian body was thick and beautiful with movement to die for.But her paint showed through with the bald face that left her beautifully decorated.But as quick as they heat came,it left and thunder crackled into the sky,sending a bolt a static through the air.Rain started to sprinkle and left tiny drops over her forelock,mane and tail,glittering like tiny rhinestones'.She tossed her head,letting the small jewels rain down with the rest of it.She broke into a canter,flicking her ears back and forth,and rocking in a gentle,three-beated gait.Her eyes chilled just as much as the spiced wind that blew through the canyon.It's many overhangs left cover and hide out.Catching sight of one,she slowed her pace and trotted under it,shaking to let the water fly like an ocean spray around her.Anyone would be lucky to find this beauty,but there was a good chance on a night like this no one would be around...
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Post by Hannibal [&&] co. on Nov 25, 2007 18:11:18 GMT -5
It hadn't been raining when they left... It had been perfectly fine outside... other then the fact that the sun was glaring down upon them with no mercy in its powerful golden rays. Jacoby could guess that was his fault though because he almost always insisted upon dressing entirely in black. His hair was died black, his entire wardrobe was black, and he even used to wear black eye liner back in his freshman/sophomore years in his school. Now he was kind of glad he'd dropped the habit of wearing eye liner... It was pouring out here and it would be running terribly. He and Da Vinci were forced to take cover unless they wanted to get soaked, but Jacoby was against that idea and didn't care what his horse wanted. He was into staying dry.
Da Vinci was dancing in his spot as he watched the world around him pour down rain. He loved the rain. It was one of the best things in the world on a hot day like this one. He wished to go run in it but Jacoby had found a place to stay instead. He snorted in annoyance and looked over to the boy got off of his back because he'd dropped his cell phone. The stallion laughed and ran out into the rain. It pounded down heavily onto his pelt and felt as though it was massaging his skin. He looked back at Jacoby with a grin and watched the boy stand there. He couldn't yell because of his broken jaw so Da Vinci pranced around, letting himself get covered by the tiny droplets.
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Post by ღFreedom|Believerღ on Nov 25, 2007 18:23:15 GMT -5
The mare shook her head,ridding herself of the tiny jewels,but only to be recovered as she stepped from the over hang when she saw the stallion.Being in a more mature stage,she just watched,her white face curious and inquiring.She breathed noisily through her nostrils,the black moved from her cover as the tiny stones rained down and once again decorated the beautiful horse with gems and diamonds.Her long mane surprisingly untangled and smooth as silk.No twigs or branches clung to her tail,and no dust had wore down the bottom of the black strands.Her blue eyes whirled as she had started to move toward the stallion,but her eyes rested on a two legged creature...A human.Suddenly the mare froze,pinned her ears and reared,she pawed,landing and resting for a split moment before rising in another rear.She stood,head raised as high as possible,ears flicking back and forth as she waited for a movement.
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Post by Hannibal [&&] co. on Nov 25, 2007 20:10:08 GMT -5
Da Vinci stopped his movement as he watched the gorgeous black female appear from under her shelter. The droplets rested on her coat like jewels in fabric. They stuck to the strands in her mane and tail making her sparkle when the light caught her just right. He watched her then as she caught sight of Jacoby. Her figure was thrown up into a powerful rear, daggers slicing the air as she once again fell to the ground, adding a soft thud and small splash. He was about to speak when she raised her figure into another rear and rose her strong head as high as it would go. Her figure stood taller then his, like it seemed most did. He watched her for a long moment as he almost waited for her to rear once again. Jacoby ran up behind Da Vinci and put his foot in the stirrup and tied a quick slip knot, and threw the rope toward the mare, hoping to loop it around her neck.
comments;; that sucks... ughhhhh
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Post by ღFreedom|Believerღ on Nov 25, 2007 20:38:04 GMT -5
The five year old shied, but the rope was long enough to circle her black neck, her white socked legs clashed against the ground, instead of fighting like the gray filly had (lol xD), she turned and bolted, but the rope restricted her neck and almost lacerated it. Her body jerked backward, once again she reared and bucked. Trying to avoid the strand that held her back. Zia bucked, her hind legs striking deadly close to the boy and horse. Get away from me!She shouted desperately, her forelegs thrashed, her teeth slashing, and hooves flying with such accuracy, you were lucky to escape with your life once she was finished. Her ebony mane that reached mid shoulder flew in a flurry around her slick neck. Her nostrils flared red and a mixed expression crossed her beautiful face. Her blue eyes flashed with anger, but her face read frightened, worried, and wild. Her muscled shoulders worked hard at her pulling and fighting. She bucked,all four legs flying from the ground,as the mare wrong stepped coming back down, she landed hard on her side, she was up in a flash,but now dust covered her black side. She shook her black body, the dust floating from her coat and leaving her shimmery again, before she started up again.
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