Post by Allura on Aug 21, 2006 22:40:03 GMT -5
Long, flowing strides brought the large chestnut coated stag to a halt at the waters edge. His flints parted the liquid as he pawed it playfully, waiting for his mate.
Almond gaze wandered to the horizon, where the sun was just beginning to set and the first streaks of pink and orange were highlighting the sky. The smile that was already set upon his pink velvet's broadened.
Perfect.
Tribute thought to himself, as he took a few steps into the water, the cool liquid calming his nerves. This was the moment he had been waiting for since he was a colt, and it was just as he imagined. Better, in fact.
A slight, warm breeze blew past his red hued figure, lifting his mane and ruffling his forelock. He turned his form around and smiled lovingly at the roan fae. He bowed his head gracefully, his mane flirting with wind and the sun's last rays highlighting his chestnut features. The sky behind his form was a stunning mix of pinks, purples and oranges as the sun began fading over the horizon.
"Shall we begin?"
He asked gently, his kind almond pools once again searching the vixen's for any sign of uncertainty or fear. He wanted to be absolutely sure it was what she wanted.
[/color]Almond gaze wandered to the horizon, where the sun was just beginning to set and the first streaks of pink and orange were highlighting the sky. The smile that was already set upon his pink velvet's broadened.
Perfect.
Tribute thought to himself, as he took a few steps into the water, the cool liquid calming his nerves. This was the moment he had been waiting for since he was a colt, and it was just as he imagined. Better, in fact.
A slight, warm breeze blew past his red hued figure, lifting his mane and ruffling his forelock. He turned his form around and smiled lovingly at the roan fae. He bowed his head gracefully, his mane flirting with wind and the sun's last rays highlighting his chestnut features. The sky behind his form was a stunning mix of pinks, purples and oranges as the sun began fading over the horizon.
"Shall we begin?"
He asked gently, his kind almond pools once again searching the vixen's for any sign of uncertainty or fear. He wanted to be absolutely sure it was what she wanted.
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