11-03-2017, 10:47 PM
Even though winter had taken Beqanna into it's cold grasp the islands of Ischia seemed to be untouched. The tropical weather was a welcoming embrace in comparison to the winter chill that had threatened to make him miserable back on the mainland.
Early in the morning the buckskin overo is awakened by the excited chatter of the white-head capuchin monkeys in the trees up above. With slow and sleep filled movements Kelsie finds himself looking upwards and for a while he watches them as they move through the trees collecting various nuts and fruits. As the minutes passed the monkeys grow louder and louder and soon it is more than he can stand. With a loud and bellowing voice he shouts suddenly, "Hey! Quiet!"
With loud screeches the family of monkeys dash off into the distance through the branches of the trees, their calls fading with them the further they move away. With a soft grunt of approval once the last has gone the grumpy stallion looks down and begins to move forward and towards the white sandy beaches of his tropical home. It doesn't take long for his large hooves to begin to sink into the sand and soon after the sound of waves crashing against the shore soon follows.
Coming to a stop at the water's edge Kelsie looks out over the waves watching the light bounce off of it's surface in a dazzling array. Off in the distance Beqanna's mainly sits, drawing his attention only momentarily until finally he turns away, continuing his morning walk. It takes a while for him to come across anyone else, but eventually he spots the colorful mare that had claimed the islands as her home. Without much thought the stallion continues to walk, soon coming up next to her and with a soft grunt he nods in welcome. "Good morning," his voice is quiet. "How are you liking the Islands?"
KELSIE
georgian grande buckskin overo stallion
the immortal diplomat of ischia
Early in the morning the buckskin overo is awakened by the excited chatter of the white-head capuchin monkeys in the trees up above. With slow and sleep filled movements Kelsie finds himself looking upwards and for a while he watches them as they move through the trees collecting various nuts and fruits. As the minutes passed the monkeys grow louder and louder and soon it is more than he can stand. With a loud and bellowing voice he shouts suddenly, "Hey! Quiet!"
With loud screeches the family of monkeys dash off into the distance through the branches of the trees, their calls fading with them the further they move away. With a soft grunt of approval once the last has gone the grumpy stallion looks down and begins to move forward and towards the white sandy beaches of his tropical home. It doesn't take long for his large hooves to begin to sink into the sand and soon after the sound of waves crashing against the shore soon follows.
Coming to a stop at the water's edge Kelsie looks out over the waves watching the light bounce off of it's surface in a dazzling array. Off in the distance Beqanna's mainly sits, drawing his attention only momentarily until finally he turns away, continuing his morning walk. It takes a while for him to come across anyone else, but eventually he spots the colorful mare that had claimed the islands as her home. Without much thought the stallion continues to walk, soon coming up next to her and with a soft grunt he nods in welcome. "Good morning," his voice is quiet. "How are you liking the Islands?"
georgian grande buckskin overo stallion
the immortal diplomat of ischia
@[Circinae]