Let Herself Go[OPEN]

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Digger strode into the land. Her optics showed just how much curiosity Was left in her. She finally decided it was time to let go of the past and Try and find a new future. her tatter banner nipped her hocks and she moved like a gazelle through the thick and heavy sand. Droplets of liquid exited her mass from exhaustion from swimming. She was the newest meat on this land. She was excited for this. The tracks that lay before hers were at least a few weeks old. Nothing new for miles. She toyed with her dreads letting them fly through the air as if they had wings. Wouldn't that be awesome? To have wings and fly above the world. look down upon it. Winged creatures to her always had a gift. That had the best advantage of all.

Digger hung her tiara low as if pushing a pencil. She Carefully stroked hte tiny grains of sand below her. She examined the ground around her making sure nothing was threating her survival. She carefully lowered her front pillars then her hind. Using the ground as a scratching device. Then in the blink of an eye, she was up again. Runing to her hearts content. quickly sliding to a stop. She raised anatomy and pivoted delicately on her hind, then running back to where she scratched herself. It had been a long time since she...

Let Herself Go

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I'll post soon as possible

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I Will Join; Give me A Moment

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A Shiver Crept Up Primrose's Spine As A Sheet Of Rain Dampened Her Pelt. She Pressed Close To Warrior's Warm Body, Hanging Her Head, And Occasionally Snorting with Distaste. Oh, How She Wished For Spring At Times Like These. Mud Sucked At Her Hoof As She Lifted it To Stomp. But Warrior Loved The Rain, The Peace it Brought To The land, The Swirling Gray Skyes It Conjured Up. He Gazed At Them Now, Blinking Out Droplets Of Water Creeping into His orbs.

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QUIXTANTIt Was All Fun And Games-Till I Came[/size]
Quixtant stood silently in the rainy dampness. His auds and orbs drew to Digger as she danced along. Quietly, he strod to her. And cocked his head slightly. "All alone essa? I have a nice herd, and a nice spot for you, if you are alone,"[/size] he was actually being nice for once. Wow! What had caused that? The amusement of Digger, or the beauty? "Oh, curse me Quixtant. I am God of Terra De Mafia. And thee be cursed......?"[/size] he asked smoothly.....[/color]

[Itasca[Tazz]]

She smiled at Quixtant. Ahh.. How nice of him to offer. But.. was she really just about to rush into an relationship? No. Sorry. She didn't want to refuse him, he was very intrigued, she just didn't know him. Was he threatened by the figure that was among us too. Well, i should say the two figures. The Brute and essa lay close to each other's side. Must be lovers. What would he have another come with him. She silently wondered how to let Quixtant down, but still show interest. She was still interested.. just wanted to get to know the land and everyone else better. Then she would make her descion. Well, I think it would only be fair to meet others and the land first. Her lyrics drifted into a low tuned song. She scattered her dreads but snaking her nape in a not threatening movement. Her tiara stayed low. She was curious about the two other figures. She cocked her head and advanced a step toward the others. She didn't want to leave Quix, but was very curious. SHe stopped half looking back at Quix. One Carmel optics on each of the figures. Digger is what the call me. I wandered in here to see new faces.