Post by Vuori on Dec 31, 2007 15:59:10 GMT -5
A loud snort and a swift toss of her head and the red grulla mare was off again. Her limbs pulled her along easily. Her warm honey brown eyes scoured the land looking for someone that would be suitable enough for her. She might settle for someone less than a quarter horse along as they had an uncommon pelt. She highly doubted she would find any stallion like that. It was even less likely that she could find any stallion that would put up with her. Her limbs locked and she plowed to a stop bouncing a little on her forehooves. She looked around her coldly. She was now standing under a large ash tree which was surrounded by many oaks and pines. She snorted loudly and pawed at the ground. She refused to remember her first love. She refused to fall for any other stallion. They were simply tools to be used to create more foals. She walked out from her tree towards a creek she heard running. Reaching the small creek she lowered her muzzle and drank until she was satisfied. She lifted her head with the water dripping from her muzzle. She shook her head causing the water to spray everywhere. She jumped over the creek and walked into a large clearing. She reared up suddenly with forelegs lashing spinning in a slight circle as her muzzle tilted skyward and she released an unearthly scream. She came down with her kness locked bouncing a little to cause her mane to flounce over to the other side. So now little the little boys come running to check out the odd mare and be drawn in by those soft eyes only to run in fear from the demon she truly was.