06-09-2017, 02:36 PM
All the leaves are brown, and the sky is gray. I went for a walk on a winter's day.
Jah-Lilah sang quietly to herself and the world around her as she tip-toed the border of the new land her little hooves had brought her to this time. She was well-traveled but not weary, she wore the nomad lifestyle well. The wind had came bearing tales of this place, Beqanna. A land as old as the sun, old as the moon, she had a troubled yet beautiful song to sing, perhaps that's why Jah-Lilah was drawn here this season. There had been many great rulers here, and almost an equal amount of madmen and women. The air sparked with magick, Jah-Lilah could almost taste it on her tongue as she inhaled the melting pot of scents surrounding her.
A gentle breeze lifted the feathers tangled in her flame touched mane and tickled her nose. She was intrigued and eager to engage the people of this new land. She pushed through the tall grass that was eating up the summer sunshine, clearly despite all the mouths to feed it was doing well. She indulged herself and had a mouthful as she moved closer to the little cliques of horses milling about nearly everywhere. Jah-Lilah was excited. She loved new things, new experiences. Free love, try everything, you only live once, however you choose to word it, she's down. Life passes so many by while they worry, the universe will always provide she has discovered. She found a lush spot near a shady tree to cock a hindleg and people watch. Erm, horse-watch. Whatever. She knew what she meant.
I'd be safe and warm if I was in L.A. California dreaming on such a winter's day.
OOC: Sorry it's short, I'm trying to figure her out and get back into RPing
Jah-Lilah sang quietly to herself and the world around her as she tip-toed the border of the new land her little hooves had brought her to this time. She was well-traveled but not weary, she wore the nomad lifestyle well. The wind had came bearing tales of this place, Beqanna. A land as old as the sun, old as the moon, she had a troubled yet beautiful song to sing, perhaps that's why Jah-Lilah was drawn here this season. There had been many great rulers here, and almost an equal amount of madmen and women. The air sparked with magick, Jah-Lilah could almost taste it on her tongue as she inhaled the melting pot of scents surrounding her.
A gentle breeze lifted the feathers tangled in her flame touched mane and tickled her nose. She was intrigued and eager to engage the people of this new land. She pushed through the tall grass that was eating up the summer sunshine, clearly despite all the mouths to feed it was doing well. She indulged herself and had a mouthful as she moved closer to the little cliques of horses milling about nearly everywhere. Jah-Lilah was excited. She loved new things, new experiences. Free love, try everything, you only live once, however you choose to word it, she's down. Life passes so many by while they worry, the universe will always provide she has discovered. She found a lush spot near a shady tree to cock a hindleg and people watch. Erm, horse-watch. Whatever. She knew what she meant.
I'd be safe and warm if I was in L.A. California dreaming on such a winter's day.
OOC: Sorry it's short, I'm trying to figure her out and get back into RPing