Post by michelle on Jan 5, 2007 21:32:57 GMT -5
((Hahaha. this is the RP Rays545 wanted me to start, but anyone may join))
Snow, slushed snow, at least. It had snowed, but mealted, to the grass was mearly moist and greener than ever. The wind barly affected the terrian, only a few russling leaves, blades, and twigs moved. All else was still.
It was, at least, untill a figure of bay, white, and black fled out form the trees. He galloped down into the small meadow, then slowled. He was a lone stallion, a Gypsy Vanner with a white body, bay patches, and balck near his head. he shook his cream mane and his tail swayed behind him.
He arched his neck gracefully, then lowered his head to graze on the moist grass. He suddenly raised his head, looked about, nickered, then lowered his head again.
Snow, slushed snow, at least. It had snowed, but mealted, to the grass was mearly moist and greener than ever. The wind barly affected the terrian, only a few russling leaves, blades, and twigs moved. All else was still.
It was, at least, untill a figure of bay, white, and black fled out form the trees. He galloped down into the small meadow, then slowled. He was a lone stallion, a Gypsy Vanner with a white body, bay patches, and balck near his head. he shook his cream mane and his tail swayed behind him.
He arched his neck gracefully, then lowered his head to graze on the moist grass. He suddenly raised his head, looked about, nickered, then lowered his head again.
