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Post by *~`cHEsHirE!i!cHEetAH`~* on Jan 11, 2011 16:58:11 GMT -5
Raven walked slowly through the deep snow so the young Creed could keep up. The snow in the Belle Valle was deep, but the wind here wasn't as harsh as the Spiagga Del Nord, and the cover in the small woods was better than the blend of trees between the Spiagga Del Nord and Belle Valle. The trees were thick here, Raven could see that in the canopy of trees' branches and tell it how they had to weave through the trees. The sky was darkening into a a deeper blue, the white snow being painted in a litter hue. She looked back to Creed to ensure he was keeping up with her taller, marching frame.
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Post by Storeh on Jan 11, 2011 17:10:18 GMT -5
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The thin spindled legs of the patchwork colt sunk with deep fixture in the overlaying folds of snow, sinking so much that he seemed a merry Hackney pony with the high action of stilts with each fleeting step. Thin crest of neck nearly allowed the delicate velveteen muzzle to dig itself into the ivory sheen as he picked is way, careful to avoid the massive craters left by his guardian before him. Snorting happily, dainty cranium raised to see once more, he had fallen in pacing, and she was patiently gazing upon his form. With a soft audio exhaling from his frozen lungs, the young foal kicked up his heels to race over to her place.
Showering arches of crystalline snow erupted in his frantic race as he bucked with the joy of winters. Collecting himself into a walk as he moved beside Raven, a smile captivated his fair features as he moved beside her, sniffing at the ice collected on the barks of trees. Shaking his sparse mane, the paint foal allowed his purple hued gaze to scrape the gentle folds of canopy that collected above the pairs head with what appeared to be arcane fascination. Nostrils flared slightly, filling with chilled air.
Nickering slightly, ears swiveled forth to witness the echo of the audios off the trees, making the colt's stance freeze slightly in reaction. Then, shrugging off his fears, the muscles relaxed, allowing Creed to bound forth once more into the snowy banks, glancing back at Raven with another smile.
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Post by Gemina on Jan 11, 2011 17:29:03 GMT -5
~Sunset~
Sunset trotted gaily through the snow. It was a lovely day in her opinion and she was happy to be out and about. She halted suddenly and sniffed the air. The distinct scent of other equines wafted into her nostrils with the tingly cold air. She continued on, walking now, curious as to who was ahead. She stopped when she caught sight of two figures trotting through the snow. She lifted her head to the sky and let out a loud nicker. She pawed at the ground impatiently waiting for a response. Cocking her head to the side she studied the to figures. One was obviously older than the other and they seemed harmless enough. Sunset never thought of things like that tell later so it didn't really matter to her anyways.
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Post by *~`cHEsHirE!i!cHEetAH`~* on Jan 11, 2011 17:39:11 GMT -5
Raven saw the distance body of another. raven trotted up beside Creed, in case it was an aggressive stallion, but it didn't sound like it, and they were down when. She let out her own cautious whinny, light on the slight wind. The mare snorted and looked down at Creed at moment before her crystal light blue eyes returned to the figure before them.
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Post by Storeh on Jan 11, 2011 18:02:26 GMT -5
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The fragile frame of the colt shivered slightly as the audios of another equine stilled frozen in the folds of his pricked ears. Though for a moment his young mind chose to try and decipher the meaning of them, the timid colt soon drew back closer to the mare Raven's sheltered side, the familiarity of her pelting slightly calming him, though he was still curious. Orbs flickered to judge Raven's protective stance as she replied to the call with her own. Creed withheld his own response, stepping yet another pace closer to her side.
Aware of her passing glance, the painted foal gazed with caution to the equine in the distance, though he had little hope of identification. Sparse haired tail flickered across his flanks as a high-pitched nicker lowly filtered to his angel, the tone low enough to not carry far, as if he was asking for her judge to the other horse before them.
He turned his attention to their shadows upon the ground, lowering his head slightly to distract himself from the growing unease in his patchwork stomach. He was nearly fully behind the mare for protection before the moment had even ended in truth. Soft ears flickered back to skull as he shook slightly.
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Post by *~`cHEsHirE!i!cHEetAH`~* on Jan 17, 2011 19:07:48 GMT -5
Raven could feel the foal next to her hide in behind her. She stood there, ready to fend the herself and the young foal that stood at her side. She held herself at the full height, the body seeming to turn to stone. She read the other horse, studying it from her distance. She wasn't sure it was friendly or not, and at first it did, but there was no answer to her call, so she held stiff, quietly listening to the young foal beside her. She wasn't going to stand there like she didn't care. She knew the foal would of felt that what his mother did to him. Her eyes flickered around, watching the foal and the other horse carefully.
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