Post by Moonlight Eyes on Jan 3, 2008 14:28:32 GMT -5
I pranced around the clearing picking up my legs high and keeping my slim neck arched. As I tired I slowed to a walk and then stopped. I flipped my perfectly untangled mane as every silky hair landed on the other side. I dipped my crown far enough for my velvety lips to reach the emerald blades and graze. I planned to wait here untill a stallion fit to my own eyes came to claim me as theirs. I lifted my head and searched my surroundings with my blue orbits. I couldn't help, but wonder if I ever would be claimed. I know that there are many mares that would easily suit a charming young stallion, but could I?