Post by clarimonde on Oct 18, 2007 6:02:41 GMT -5
Clarimonde.
. WHAT a place to be. She was attracted to the Twilight Springs, partially because she found it enjoyable to view. And partially because it was calm here. Birds twittered in trees, and grass rustled at her hooves. Clarimonde rarely found a place like this to settle down at, at least for a little while. Everywhere she had traveled had been similair to a mall, or carnival. Everytime you turn your head, you see somebody standing before you. However, this was different. There was nobody here, she had the whole place to herself. For now, at least. The mare snorted slightly, tossing her head so as to remove the annoying wisps of bangs from her eyes. Sometimes she wished that she could cut her mane, but her mind would always change, and she would decide that she liked her mane just the way it was. It wasn't that unusual, pretty much plain old black. She believes that she inherited it from her father, who was a black Arabian. Clarimonde inherited her pelt from her mother, the pinto. Chocolatey brown spots upon a white body. Her hooves were black, a trait that both of her parents had.[/size]
. THE pretty mare quickened her pace, tail swaying behind her with every step. This place seemed to lack in flies, and other flying bugs. Yet they were there. Wondering why the insects enjoyed landing upon horses and cows so much, she tossed her mane, thinking that she felt legs on her neck. How she hated the bugs, they were such a nuisance, and there was no point of having them. With a quiet sigh, she turned her head, lifting it slightly as she looked upwards at the darkening sky. There was perhaps a half an hour until the sun started to set, or until it met the horizon, where it would light up the springs and live up to it's name. She had come here to see that, even though she hadn't realized she wanted to see it until the sun had actually started setting. Clarimonde yawned, standing and waving her tail slightly out of habit, out of boredom. Her chocolate eyes were downcast as she lowered her head to sniff at the ground, ears against her head curiously.