Post by keisha on Aug 29, 2011 13:14:19 GMT -5
UNE❢
The black-ish colored muzzle was digged down in the green, lush grass. The wind blew softly through the mare's black mane and tail as she chewed slowly. She had her ears perked up, ready to flee if anything or anyone tried to get near her. Une blinked with her eyes and raised her neck, looking around her. It was quiet, only the noise of her breath broke the silence. Une wasn't afraid of being alone, she enjoyed it only being her and no one else. WIP!