04-13-2015, 11:53 AM
((Hey, sorry I didn't post. My life's been busy :/ Also, I'll try my hand writing in the present tense, so I apologize for any choppy sentences))
Sakari's first view of the desert is extraordinary. As soon as the little silver girl crests a sandy dune, her breath is taken away by the fiery ball in the sky, and she cannot take her eyes off of the scenery painted in front of her. If this is what it is like living in the desert, with the sunrise being the first thing to see in the morning... Instantly, Sakari is smitten with the desert. It feels as though she belongs here, from the hot sand underfoot to the expanses of dust dunes. The wind has swirled some of the sand to make patterns in the dust, and she cannot help but admire what Mother Nature has put out for her to see.
She trots after Pevensie, her small hooves making their way easily through the deep sand. Though she struggles (she has never really been in deep sand like this before), she is noticeably at ease in her surroundings. She tosses her head, mane dancing like it has been set afire, and almost rears in sheer happiness at finally having the possibility to call someplace her home. In her bliss and ecstasy, she almost doesn't realize that Pevensie is talking to her.
The little silver girl turns to the pony next to her, and it is clear by the gaiety dancing in her eyes that she is already at home in the desert. The much younger female whinnies in reply,"I love it. Everything about it is amazing." Her voice is awestruck, and it's clear that "amazing" is by far an understatement. But there are really no words that can possibly describe how she feels about this place. She gives Pevensie an apprehensive look. Might the other mare ask her to stay? she wonders.
Sakari's first view of the desert is extraordinary. As soon as the little silver girl crests a sandy dune, her breath is taken away by the fiery ball in the sky, and she cannot take her eyes off of the scenery painted in front of her. If this is what it is like living in the desert, with the sunrise being the first thing to see in the morning... Instantly, Sakari is smitten with the desert. It feels as though she belongs here, from the hot sand underfoot to the expanses of dust dunes. The wind has swirled some of the sand to make patterns in the dust, and she cannot help but admire what Mother Nature has put out for her to see.
She trots after Pevensie, her small hooves making their way easily through the deep sand. Though she struggles (she has never really been in deep sand like this before), she is noticeably at ease in her surroundings. She tosses her head, mane dancing like it has been set afire, and almost rears in sheer happiness at finally having the possibility to call someplace her home. In her bliss and ecstasy, she almost doesn't realize that Pevensie is talking to her.
The little silver girl turns to the pony next to her, and it is clear by the gaiety dancing in her eyes that she is already at home in the desert. The much younger female whinnies in reply,"I love it. Everything about it is amazing." Her voice is awestruck, and it's clear that "amazing" is by far an understatement. But there are really no words that can possibly describe how she feels about this place. She gives Pevensie an apprehensive look. Might the other mare ask her to stay? she wonders.