08-30-2016, 12:50 PM
The hot, sticky air was a warm welcome to the mare. She looks at the mouse colored mare next to her. "Thank you for offering your home to me." she gasps as she sees the beautiful trees, seemingly untouched by winters harsh grasp. The lush green leaves, damp by the rains this part of the island had instead, brushed her coat as she passed. The air started to feel hot, but she knew with her thin coat that she would get used to it.
"@[Maus], would you mind introducing me to some of the other horses?" her brittish accent was really heavy now, though she tried to hide it. She hated it, how it seemingly marred her sweet, true tenor voice. She cleared her throat, trying to mask it with her Arabian one. It seemed to match her better, seeing that she was a Pintabian. So she was mostly Arabian.
She sighed, knowing her brother was only her half brother. She wished they could only find him. "Do you think we'll ever find him?" she asked Maus, but stared straight forward. She stopped and waited for the mares reply.
"@[Maus], would you mind introducing me to some of the other horses?" her brittish accent was really heavy now, though she tried to hide it. She hated it, how it seemingly marred her sweet, true tenor voice. She cleared her throat, trying to mask it with her Arabian one. It seemed to match her better, seeing that she was a Pintabian. So she was mostly Arabian.
She sighed, knowing her brother was only her half brother. She wished they could only find him. "Do you think we'll ever find him?" she asked Maus, but stared straight forward. She stopped and waited for the mares reply.