Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 26, 2006 10:54:12 GMT -5
I see the new lands. Covered in grassy fields, sprinkled with white snow. I increase my speed up to a duo beat. My back hooves nearly collide with my first. What am I doing here? The white snow flays up under me hitting my belly. It is time for me to go out of my own limb...to fly free.
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Phoenix snorted as the snow hit her. Coldness stung like a whip. The red Arabian spooked at a large flying bird. Tearing across the field like a bullet being shot at an enemy, she had no boundary's. She had no reason to stop running away from her problems. Phoenix had been taught to flee when in doubt...and that is what she did.
As her speed finally faltered a few hours later, sweat had become one with her coat, dripping and causing her to get mildly cold. After her sweat had dried and evaporated into air, a sudden burst of coldness covered her red body. The sweat with the cold was not a good mix. Shivering, the mare stagged along the cobblestone path.
She saw a huge burst of white light burning up ahead. Increasing her stumbling to a faster pace, she half cantered half tripped to the fire. The fire was not what she had expected though. Burning and sparks flew at her. Rearing up, her cold was gone. She then realized she had made a big mistake. Voices flew at her alone with the ropes...then caught. The wild Phoenix was captured.
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Phoenix snorted as the snow hit her. Coldness stung like a whip. The red Arabian spooked at a large flying bird. Tearing across the field like a bullet being shot at an enemy, she had no boundary's. She had no reason to stop running away from her problems. Phoenix had been taught to flee when in doubt...and that is what she did.
As her speed finally faltered a few hours later, sweat had become one with her coat, dripping and causing her to get mildly cold. After her sweat had dried and evaporated into air, a sudden burst of coldness covered her red body. The sweat with the cold was not a good mix. Shivering, the mare stagged along the cobblestone path.
She saw a huge burst of white light burning up ahead. Increasing her stumbling to a faster pace, she half cantered half tripped to the fire. The fire was not what she had expected though. Burning and sparks flew at her. Rearing up, her cold was gone. She then realized she had made a big mistake. Voices flew at her alone with the ropes...then caught. The wild Phoenix was captured.
