08-28-2016, 11:39 PM
Palomino legs with cream colored feathers carried her across the frozen terrain ahead of the stallion.Hearing his question she turned her head enough to glance at him. "Trechery is what they called me when I was born and that is what my mother named me. I can be called Trech or Tre if you prefer." She gave a nod of her head and moved on ahead of him. "And what are you called.?" She wanted to know his name like he had hers, she hoped the land he was taking her was a grand land where she could be herself and not worry bout what others think.
Stopping when the stallion did she looked around the land ahead of her so far so good she thought. Twisting her thick neck around she looked around her and spotted a bay and white horse moving towards them stepping backwards a few steps she watched as the mare moved to the stallion. Dropping her head in a nod she returned the mare's greeting. "Thank you and I am Trechery pleased to meet you Cryil." She noticed the mare was larger in the middle then many mares she was used to seeing she wondered how she could move around swiftly with her over large barrel but she didn't say a word about it as she stood there.
Stopping when the stallion did she looked around the land ahead of her so far so good she thought. Twisting her thick neck around she looked around her and spotted a bay and white horse moving towards them stepping backwards a few steps she watched as the mare moved to the stallion. Dropping her head in a nod she returned the mare's greeting. "Thank you and I am Trechery pleased to meet you Cryil." She noticed the mare was larger in the middle then many mares she was used to seeing she wondered how she could move around swiftly with her over large barrel but she didn't say a word about it as she stood there.
Trechery
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