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Post by Annabelle on Jan 3, 2011 20:35:41 GMT -7
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=background,http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j265/cocoshortypepsi/annabellebackgroundtrans.png] I took a deep breath, smelling the damp air that clung to the needle leaves on the evergreen trees. It was raining, but because the forest was so thick hardly any water was getting through. That didn't stop my dark pelt from getting wet though. Harks flicked back and forth as I took a lazy walk around. My head was held high, partly because I thought of myself in the high rankings. No one should mess with me, or I will bite their head off. Metaphorically speaking, my mouth wasn't that large. I would settle for hair loss, or even the bite that takes a chunk out. Those ones were always good.
Dark whipcord flicked back and forth, spraying water from its drenched tendrils with every flick. Pillars picked up pace to a faster more deliberate walk as I noticed that the brush filled forest floor was soon dissipating and transforming into a calm looking meadow. This had perked my interest quite a bit. This place was full of wet rain, a thick forest, and right smack dab in the middle of it was a meadow just for my tasting. This could be my home. A grin came to my face as I moved to a two beat.
As I got into thinner and thinner forest a heavy rain fall fell down on me. I blinked a few times, slowing so that I could keep my footing on the slippery grass. Thorns perked forward and eyes scanned the land to make sure that no one else had claimed this before me. It was unlikely, I was the first at everything and anything. No one could pass me, which is why I was simply the best.
I stopped, looking around. Everything was green, and now looking at the place, moss and lichen had grown on the rocks and bark of the trees here. It was delicious to look at and almost made my stomach growl. My stomach did growl when I looked at the meadow's floor. Rain Splattered on me as I reached my head down and started to rip apart the emeralds below me. Being the first here, I assumed that I was Lead mare, those who came after would have to suck it up. And my mate would have to have the same qualities as myself. Powerful, strong, good genetics, everything.
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