Post by madmare2003 on Mar 2, 2012 18:48:13 GMT -5
Black femme moved fluently. Her body danced with each stride as she worked her way into the meadow. Her body was still in great shape for an older girl. She looked as though she was five despite the several foals she had already birthed in her time on earth. Maybe that's what she needed. She had no love so a foal could use it all.
SPLiT would always weight heavily on her mind. No stallion would ever filly the large brutes hooves. He had left and ever lasting pain in my girls heart with his passing. She was furious with him for leaving her behind with nothing left. She could not hold a herd together with out a stallion. She had failed.
This was her new life. A second chance if you will. Her tresses were long dangling way past her neck and her tail dragged the earth behind her. Her blue eyes with her black frame were piercing. She watched as males were romanticizing the ladies. All to get to their snatch. Some broads were to crazy to even be worth it.
She made her way under a small apple tree and cocked her leg. She remained here dozing off listlessly. If a male wanted to talk, he could come to her. She was getting to old to play the game anymore.
Name:Nirvana
Gender:mare
Breed: lustiano x andalusion
Age: eight
Arrived in MUSTANG: Summer, Year 13
Color:black; small white scars on withers croup chest and legs from battles nothing seriously noticeable though
Height: 14.2 h
Eye Color:blue[/color]