Post by Rhapsody & Nakota on Sept 15, 2006 1:39:12 GMT -5
Nakota's hooves drummed on the grass, her head high as she scanned the land. Her land now.... without Desert Storm, she was alone. The herd was gone... she had never met them when they had joined, so it was as tho they had never been there.
But she couldn't leave. Wouldn't leave. Fine Arena was her home; the first real home she had had in a long time. She felt a tie to it, like strings were wrapped around her heart and soul that tied her here. She wouldn't let anyone take it from her...ever.
Ears pinned back against her crown, the blue roan mare gave a shrill challanging cry to let anyone near know that this was her home, and that they would have to deal with her if they wanted to run this land.
After a few moments with no response, she nickered a soft laugh at herself. She was being silly.... looking for fights, and no one was within leagues of Fine Arena. With a soft sigh, she dropped her muzzle to the grass, letting her ivories sheer the new shoots with a hungry edge. Her ears shifted constantly, wanting to be ready if anyone arrived.
But she couldn't leave. Wouldn't leave. Fine Arena was her home; the first real home she had had in a long time. She felt a tie to it, like strings were wrapped around her heart and soul that tied her here. She wouldn't let anyone take it from her...ever.
Ears pinned back against her crown, the blue roan mare gave a shrill challanging cry to let anyone near know that this was her home, and that they would have to deal with her if they wanted to run this land.
After a few moments with no response, she nickered a soft laugh at herself. She was being silly.... looking for fights, and no one was within leagues of Fine Arena. With a soft sigh, she dropped her muzzle to the grass, letting her ivories sheer the new shoots with a hungry edge. Her ears shifted constantly, wanting to be ready if anyone arrived.
