(OOC-sorry for the wait and my lackluster post today)
She felt the cool air brush across her form and gave a shake of her own head, attempting to keep the chills at bay. She knew the male was correct, the sky had not yet taken on the jam colored hues that foretold the setting of the sun. Not knowing the lay of the land herself it seemed that it was indeed not a long walk to reach these gates that promised more trees than she could count, or the cleanest water that she may ever taste. The last thought made her mouth water in anticipation, and the mare listened with earnest to the lovely description of a beautiful forest home, the likes she had never had the privilege to experience herself. Her home had been forever flat and for the most part barren,an all around unpleasant place which now, did not surprise Wichita at all. It was certain to her that the old saying "you reap what you sow" was more true than she had expected.
Wichita considered the situation she had so far experienced, the conversation they had had, and the actions and demeanor of the stallion. He had been kind to her and so far there was none of the harsh biting or pushing she had associated with other mares being herded off to a stallions territory. No, none at all this time she had been..what was it...invited? to come and visit this land for herself. She was a bit unnerved by the equality she was being shown it was such an obscure scenario that had taken place here for her. She was being allowed to make a decision , an important decision at that! It made her stomach drop and she had the strangest feeling like a million small butterflies fighting to free themselves from the confinement of her innards. Setting her jaw she finally spoke, "Well, i reckon I would like that." she did her best to keep her voice even, and proceeded to look to the other for guidance to what would perhaps become her new home.
She felt the cool air brush across her form and gave a shake of her own head, attempting to keep the chills at bay. She knew the male was correct, the sky had not yet taken on the jam colored hues that foretold the setting of the sun. Not knowing the lay of the land herself it seemed that it was indeed not a long walk to reach these gates that promised more trees than she could count, or the cleanest water that she may ever taste. The last thought made her mouth water in anticipation, and the mare listened with earnest to the lovely description of a beautiful forest home, the likes she had never had the privilege to experience herself. Her home had been forever flat and for the most part barren,an all around unpleasant place which now, did not surprise Wichita at all. It was certain to her that the old saying "you reap what you sow" was more true than she had expected.
Wichita considered the situation she had so far experienced, the conversation they had had, and the actions and demeanor of the stallion. He had been kind to her and so far there was none of the harsh biting or pushing she had associated with other mares being herded off to a stallions territory. No, none at all this time she had been..what was it...invited? to come and visit this land for herself. She was a bit unnerved by the equality she was being shown it was such an obscure scenario that had taken place here for her. She was being allowed to make a decision , an important decision at that! It made her stomach drop and she had the strangest feeling like a million small butterflies fighting to free themselves from the confinement of her innards. Setting her jaw she finally spoke, "Well, i reckon I would like that." she did her best to keep her voice even, and proceeded to look to the other for guidance to what would perhaps become her new home.