Post by Wish on Jan 10, 2007 23:11:05 GMT -5
Gentle Breeze slowly walked into the mountain. She heard this was the place to come if you were in need of a herd or just to find love. Her mind was made up of this place. Her last herd was caught and she was the only one to make it out of the herd uncaught. Her mate was caught and she was left pregant with her foal. She was now looking for a new stag to love and to help her out. Or even a herd would be nice. She slowly came to a cliff and reared letting every stallion know she was there.
