Post by Stella on May 6, 2006 20:20:43 GMT -5
Luna cantered to the land. She desired a mate. Luna looked at the moon. It was round and bright... much like the night she was born. She heard of the many darks of these lands. Thor seemed most interesting. He was dangerous and hot tempered. She could do with being with him. Her flowing silver mane flowed in breeze. She was tired of cheats and lies so she needed to tell her problems to an equally troubled stallion. She had a quick graze on a patch of flowers then stood waiting for a strong stallion.As no horse stepped forward she became restless and trotted forward to exercise her sleder legs. She may be small be powerful. Most of all dark she had killed on her way to the Redwoods. She recalled it as if it was yesterday...
*Luna traveled far away from the mare that rescued her she needed her own life and she needed it to start. As the days past she killed all in her way. Troublesome or not. She became sour and bitter. And her 4th day of travel was the worst. As Luna contiued her long journey and forcer came to her. She was weak from lack of grass in the barren desert she was in. The forcer was a powerful large stallion. He arrived behind her and forced her doing things that would put humans in jail for life. She became a killer to all when she crushed the stallion with force stronger then most know. She carried a foal that she unwillingly brought forth. When the day came for it to be born she dropped it at a sleeping mare and galloped away form the pain of that forcer. Soon she stumbled upon the Redwoods. It was the only place that didn't know of the dark journey...*
She was distrurbed as she thought of that forcer. If that stallion would of told her that she was to be forcer she would still have a wonderful foal but that didn't happen. She stared into the distance and thought about her foal. She stopped and started to fall asleep. She dozed off with no dreams to haunt her.
*Luna traveled far away from the mare that rescued her she needed her own life and she needed it to start. As the days past she killed all in her way. Troublesome or not. She became sour and bitter. And her 4th day of travel was the worst. As Luna contiued her long journey and forcer came to her. She was weak from lack of grass in the barren desert she was in. The forcer was a powerful large stallion. He arrived behind her and forced her doing things that would put humans in jail for life. She became a killer to all when she crushed the stallion with force stronger then most know. She carried a foal that she unwillingly brought forth. When the day came for it to be born she dropped it at a sleeping mare and galloped away form the pain of that forcer. Soon she stumbled upon the Redwoods. It was the only place that didn't know of the dark journey...*
She was distrurbed as she thought of that forcer. If that stallion would of told her that she was to be forcer she would still have a wonderful foal but that didn't happen. She stared into the distance and thought about her foal. She stopped and started to fall asleep. She dozed off with no dreams to haunt her.
