Post by bluemoon29 on Jun 20, 2011 9:42:34 GMT -5
It was blazing out. The heat never seemed to disappear. Even for a being with no ebony placed upon her fine looks, she was losing energy . . . and fast. Of course, the heat could've been getting to her out of mere boredom. This place, this new place she came across seemed so boring. No drama, no fun. Flickering her black audits, she stopped walking and stood in the middle of a field. Mares surrounded her, grazing
Strutting across the terrain, her hips and tail swaying from side to side in a seductive manner, she moved away into the shaded trees. She strutted even without the presence of a stallion or any other. That's just how she walked. She had to carry herself with respect, dominance, seductive, and a sexy manne. If she didn't come off as sexy, more boring, who would want to create a future with her? Ha, not like beauty really was looking for a future with anyone. She was young and wanted to remember these days as fun with her love. A bad-ass would be her best move to live life. They'd have to be real with her like she was with them. Well . . . as real as they'd believe. She was cunning, smart, and manipulative. She was of average height, exotic eyes, and extraordinary beauty.
Passing by the trees as if nothing would harm her, she found herself standing at the edge of two worlds. Forest behind her and ocean in front of her. Perfect . . . she thought with a smirk upon her face. If a brute found her here, their time would be even more perfect . . . even more romantic. She could stand up for herself, she could care for herself, she could do and get anything for herself but she wanted someone to help. A good fight for her would kill her - it'd be too much excitement and fun in her life. She'd explode. Maybe implode? Flicking her black colored tail to the side, she walked along the water's edge. The cool water rushed up her legs and receded. It was perfect. She was perfect.
Strutting across the terrain, her hips and tail swaying from side to side in a seductive manner, she moved away into the shaded trees. She strutted even without the presence of a stallion or any other. That's just how she walked. She had to carry herself with respect, dominance, seductive, and a sexy manne. If she didn't come off as sexy, more boring, who would want to create a future with her? Ha, not like beauty really was looking for a future with anyone. She was young and wanted to remember these days as fun with her love. A bad-ass would be her best move to live life. They'd have to be real with her like she was with them. Well . . . as real as they'd believe. She was cunning, smart, and manipulative. She was of average height, exotic eyes, and extraordinary beauty.
Passing by the trees as if nothing would harm her, she found herself standing at the edge of two worlds. Forest behind her and ocean in front of her. Perfect . . . she thought with a smirk upon her face. If a brute found her here, their time would be even more perfect . . . even more romantic. She could stand up for herself, she could care for herself, she could do and get anything for herself but she wanted someone to help. A good fight for her would kill her - it'd be too much excitement and fun in her life. She'd explode. Maybe implode? Flicking her black colored tail to the side, she walked along the water's edge. The cool water rushed up her legs and receded. It was perfect. She was perfect.