Post by carhartt on Aug 14, 2011 19:13:14 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,black][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=background,http://i831.photobucket.com/albums/zz237/CarharttCreations/Tabels/ArrabellaMiddle.png,true] This place was massive and full of miles and miles of vibrant emerald vegetation. The breeze blew through the atmosphere sending the blades of grass to and fro, making an illusion of green waves. The sun illuminated the entire realm, as small birds chirped as they birched on large blades of grass and the few trees that were distributed throughout the land. A small grove of oaks, which casted a large amount of shade. Through the shade came forth a fragile equine. Tender legs outstretched with a cautious manner, as her cerulean eyes darted right to left and left to right, scanning the entire atmosphere to make sure it was safe to enter. With a heavy sigh, and seeing the lack of any other creature beside the few birds, Arrabella moved out of the cover of the shade and moved into the open where the sun’s rays bounced off her sleek pelt. The golden and ivory colors of her pelt vibrantly gleamed as the heat instantly began to come apparent. Long tassels of her mane and whisked down past her petite neck while her tail about drug upon the soil; all extensively dense.
The young vixen was drop dead gorgeous, everything about her just screamed innocence. She was new to this world and unaware of all the dangers. Sure she knew of the ghastly carnivorous animals such as bears, wolves, cougars, and what ever else; she knew bout drought and lack of vegetation, and so on but it seemed she knew little about the danger of other equines. She was young naive and innocent and it seemed there was little to really fear but she was still cautious in travels. Unfortunately she was really only worried about the carnivorous animals and not of the other dangers. The poor thing was too naive to know there was cannibalism, rape, and murder between two horses. Arrabella was slightly sheltered—raised in a perfect environment was never good…
Making her way towards a large patch of lengthy grass, Arrabella let her ears flicker slightly as small pests floated around her. The sun was beginning to set as the sky was changing the soft auburn while the world was hued a soft golden color. Glancing around once more to make sure she truly was safe, she saw nothing dangerous and couldn’t smell anything either. Feeling rather secure in this land she let her head drop to the blades of grass and let her dinner begin. Her stomach growled slightly as she began to consume the lush vegetation. Cerulean eyes closed with pleasure as she swallowed her current bite. Once more she let her enamels bite down on more vegetation and continued her feast with a calm peace of mind. It seemed there wasn’t a care in the world.
"Arrabella speaks."
Arrabella thinks.
Arrabella does.
W O R D S : 464
V O C A L S : (Colbie Caillat)
P L A Y L I S T : Love Song by Sara Bareilles
T A G S : Diablo
O O C : Wow Sorry I suck at beginner posts xD
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