Post by Mystic on May 6, 2007 4:56:35 GMT
Auditioning for light King for Spartacus
Cole colored eyes moved slowly over the land, as the male stood on the cliff. The view was breath taking; he almost could see the end of the world. Well the end of his land, in to the next He moved his Dagger into the ground some as he seem to be looking for something. Spartacus was always on the go, always moving. He was not the type to stay in one place to long, in the past he would not think he have a land of his own or a herd.
He let out a sigh as his chestnut body moved; he started to walk slowly then the walk turn in to a slow trot. He wanted the wind in his mane, so he started to speed up some. The sound of his dagger hitting the ground was like muse to his ears. If he could fly he would, he loved to run. He started to slow down again as he her call of one of his Herd. His heart started to race as the call was saying a foal was on its way. He knew not to bother the mother at this time but he would slowly head that way. He was walking slowly as his Cole eyes moved over the body of a Snow-white mare, and her newborn Colt. This was a great day; he let out a soft whinny as he waited on the mare to answer.
Cole colored eyes moved slowly over the land, as the male stood on the cliff. The view was breath taking; he almost could see the end of the world. Well the end of his land, in to the next He moved his Dagger into the ground some as he seem to be looking for something. Spartacus was always on the go, always moving. He was not the type to stay in one place to long, in the past he would not think he have a land of his own or a herd.
He let out a sigh as his chestnut body moved; he started to walk slowly then the walk turn in to a slow trot. He wanted the wind in his mane, so he started to speed up some. The sound of his dagger hitting the ground was like muse to his ears. If he could fly he would, he loved to run. He started to slow down again as he her call of one of his Herd. His heart started to race as the call was saying a foal was on its way. He knew not to bother the mother at this time but he would slowly head that way. He was walking slowly as his Cole eyes moved over the body of a Snow-white mare, and her newborn Colt. This was a great day; he let out a soft whinny as he waited on the mare to answer.
but you posted in my post:(( and my post is gone * CRYS * it was just SO sweet 