Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Apr 12, 2007 20:09:15 GMT -5
Life Isn't The Kind Of Thing To Tangle Yourself In
' Tis what Cowboy muttered under his soft breath as he shuffled about, his pistons moving as if he was working on a spider's web.
Poised and clear, he made no hesitation to jump the rock ahead of him. His optics looked as if the creature had just, prevented disaster from his soul. His land, shared between a black tainted sir, had been cut to the North and South, This crimson animal went with the South, the water supply was good and plenty, Shelter was everywhere.. the atmosphere was ideal to raise the band of equines he had already claimed. Cowboy tossed his
Visage, his dreads flowing like the most, delicate song. His inner song, never was the one to dance too, but to gallop. His shanks kicked out, as he neared the stream, He, pressed his smooth kissers to the clear water, he gazed at his reflection. Wondering why he was in this land, why? To, find more vixens to expand his growing herd. To make sure no stray was seized by the claws of the heartless. It didn't matter to him anymore, he was here now.
Here I Go, What Else Is There For Me To Say? To Do?
He loped now, his stilts long and slender made great went it came to his gaits. His plumage, flew like a flag in the storm. And he was not, at all jaded from his journey, his half of the mountain, was fairly easy to desend from, and to climb on top. His clear view of the clouds, and his powerful instinct kept his herd alive, for several long, intense moons. His flickered his diagnostics, what was this he had heard? Maybe, just maybe...
the femora had come from her hiding, and was to reveal herself to the bronc. Life, was too much of a roller coaster to hold onto, he did not want to loose his grip.
Come, Come All You That Wish
And, The Story Continues With Each Post
-Thankies sho much moonbean! 
woot go Epona!
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