06-19-2015, 11:41 AM
So far, Skitz was quite enjoying the company of Azula Allamalley. Azula was being nice to her, which was a lot more than she could say for most other horses. But then the chestnut with the awesome swirls on her legs inquired as to the purpose of the digging. Why should Skitz know? She didn't dig it, Azula should go find the horse or creature that did and ask them. "I.. uh.. well.. you see-"
She was cut off by the approach of another horse. The newcomer was pretty, a light palomino with an immaculate white mane and tail. This one was Engelsfors Fala Kanger. What was up with all these strange names? Why so long? Maybe you're just a freak Skitz, that's why your mom gave you a short name. Skitz stands in the hole, her eyes shifting back and forth between them as they each spoke in turn. They each offered the bay a place to rest and regain her energy. Wait... what was wrong with taking a nap right here? This pit seemed like a wonderful place to sleep, whatever dug it must've been creating a bed, it was so soft and comfy! Poor Skitz was about to protest their disapproval of her new bed when another mare showed up. This one was black as a raven, and looked just as cunning. Something about the new mare intimidated Skitz, but she stood her ground nonetheless.
Camrynn Fala Gesserts. You're a freak Skitz, where's your long name? They're better than you. To the bay, this new black mare with the gorgeous decorations and inviting blue eyes was just another stranger with some weird obsession with the pit. Was there a lack of pits in the area? Had they never seen such a thing before? Skitz finally jumped out, on the side opposite of the others before turning back to look at them. If they liked looking at holes so much, she felt she should get out of the way so they could get a better view.
"Well... Azula Allamalley, Engelsfors Fala Kanger, and Camrynn Fala Gesserts," she nodded at them in turn, "It's nice to meet you all." Skitz smiled as wide as she could, happy to have three new friends. Never before had she had three friends at one time, this was quite a day! She considered telling them that she wasn't the one who had dug this pit they all seemed to like, but she didn't have the heart. Maybe they all wanted a pit-digger? How could she be the one to tell them they still needed to look? Oh well, what harm was a little white lie? "I'm..uh..... I'm Skitz! I've never had so many friends before, we should go exploring!"
She was cut off by the approach of another horse. The newcomer was pretty, a light palomino with an immaculate white mane and tail. This one was Engelsfors Fala Kanger. What was up with all these strange names? Why so long? Maybe you're just a freak Skitz, that's why your mom gave you a short name. Skitz stands in the hole, her eyes shifting back and forth between them as they each spoke in turn. They each offered the bay a place to rest and regain her energy. Wait... what was wrong with taking a nap right here? This pit seemed like a wonderful place to sleep, whatever dug it must've been creating a bed, it was so soft and comfy! Poor Skitz was about to protest their disapproval of her new bed when another mare showed up. This one was black as a raven, and looked just as cunning. Something about the new mare intimidated Skitz, but she stood her ground nonetheless.
Camrynn Fala Gesserts. You're a freak Skitz, where's your long name? They're better than you. To the bay, this new black mare with the gorgeous decorations and inviting blue eyes was just another stranger with some weird obsession with the pit. Was there a lack of pits in the area? Had they never seen such a thing before? Skitz finally jumped out, on the side opposite of the others before turning back to look at them. If they liked looking at holes so much, she felt she should get out of the way so they could get a better view.
"Well... Azula Allamalley, Engelsfors Fala Kanger, and Camrynn Fala Gesserts," she nodded at them in turn, "It's nice to meet you all." Skitz smiled as wide as she could, happy to have three new friends. Never before had she had three friends at one time, this was quite a day! She considered telling them that she wasn't the one who had dug this pit they all seemed to like, but she didn't have the heart. Maybe they all wanted a pit-digger? How could she be the one to tell them they still needed to look? Oh well, what harm was a little white lie? "I'm..uh..... I'm Skitz! I've never had so many friends before, we should go exploring!"