Post by galrix on Feb 23, 2006 20:16:47 GMT -5
The Ice Vix walked into the terra her Snow white hide gleaming agisnt the sunny day she snorted and looked around. Her Orbs darker thatn night its self and her muzzle pinker then the morning horizon. She Flowed forward with a haze around her colder than ice itself. Her ebony daggers dig into the now hard snow covered ground. Her cloud light banner swayed to the side and back in rythem with her steps. As she lifted her head a bit higher her comb of hair that hung low moved enough to show she had the marking of bloody shoulders. Only blessed ones of the herd she came from that were snow white had this marking and yet many still did not. As she breathed her breath was able to be seen for her special power. She was the only one in her herd that had it. She nibbled on some grass and then her head rised quickly and snorted as She looked through the brush. She snorted again her heart pumped harder and the air became crisp with the smell of winter and she glared at it forest waiting for any to come near.