[ Respond | Andarin: The Mountains ]
Posted by ap. LYCORIS on February 12, 2009, 6:47 am, in reply to "Havea quick thread of rainbows because I should be sleeping."
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The speckled mare leapt up off the grass. Sunset had long since gone, however she had remained in the grass, where she had watched it happily. It made her bright awkward red nose seem less out of place, with a bright red sunset, that was always burning. Crackled and dried and scalded skin was resting up her nose, and her forelock looked like she’d been attached by an exploding barbeque. What a charming way to describe Voraer, exploding barbeque. But now, she ignored the pain. Because her nostrils flared wide, and she could smell past the charred skin, and small the newcomer.
Instantly, Lycoris was moving off. Strands of air wrapped fiercely forwards to slink through the trees an the meadow, as the smell was not coming from the mountains. She’s a bit of a tracker, Lycoris is, and her air helped her tremendously. An already sensitive nose, now that could follow obvious trails. Almost prancing along, she sees the long-maned mare and pauses in awe. The not-very-long-or-thick red and white streaked mane of Lycoris got brushed frenzily around her, as if to comfort Lycoris who would love her mane to drape at her shoulders, and tail fall to the ground. But it’s quickly washed away, as she takes a skipping step forwards. “Hello there! Welcome to Andarin!”
LYCORIS!
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