Thoxic
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Post by Thoxic on Sept 19, 2011 15:08:52 GMT -5
I L O N A Red, gold, orange and sunny yellow had taken over the usually so green landscape around her, even the grass had taken a golden color, and it was dry beneath her hooves. Her delicate frame almost tip toed over the grass towards the lake it seemed, her white and gray body a clear contrast to the golden colors around her. She was all white, except the blue roan marking over her back, like a blanket. It made her tail black, and part of the mane also, but the rest of her was crisp white, with pink on the delicate muzzle and around the black eyes. Mane and tail were long and silky, easily moved by the wind. When she reached the side of the lake, she stood still for a moment before she walked out in it, the weak sounds of the moving water a symphony to her ears. She was a dreamy personality, and those who knew this usually understood her and let it be, but some horses hated it, cause they felt that they didn't have her full attention, but usually, they did have it, it just didn't seem like it. But now, as she was truly dreamy at the moment, she didn't notice any more surroundings then the ones in front of her.
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Thoxic
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Post by Thoxic on Sept 23, 2011 3:44:29 GMT -5
I L O N A Her daydreaming got interrupted by a wild splashing coming to wards her and she jumped away sideways from it when she felt water drops spraying her side. She turned her head just to see a golden and black stallion coming to wards her in wild manors. His cheery words made her flicker her ears,, but at first she didn't answer, she was chocked by the rough encounter and she was a bit tensed, almost worried that he would attack her, because he was so much bigger than her petite build. She wasn't big by any standards, just about 15 hh, maybe a bit over, and her legs were long and delicate, built for speed and that endurance that most hotbloods from the desert were known for.
It took a while, but she answered at last, and the soft voice that she owned, was pricked with caution and uncertainty. "Eh.. Hello, Constantinus?" It was clear that his big body scared her a bit, as she didn't know him, or his intentions.
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Post by Thoxic on Sept 30, 2011 9:22:23 GMT -5
I L O N A The stallion could obviously not understand that he had frightened her with his big frame alone. When you were as short as her, just 15 hands over the ground at the withers, many other horses were bigger than her, and normally, she wasn't afraid, but she had been taken på surprise. "I... eh... You took me by surprise, that's all.. And you are obviously much bigger than I am, it's hard not to be surprised." At those last words, a smile came upon her lips, and it lightened up her before so frightened face, and made the beauty shine through. Her eyes were unusual, since horses with her splashed white color usually had blue eyes, she had eyes black as the winter sky, a sharp contrast to her pink skin and white coat. Only her 'blanket' had color to it, making the tail black, and a part of the mane at the withers. Maybe she just had a big ego, but she liked her own color, it was unusual, and she thought it fitted her perfectly. This stallions color were golden and black, white a few splashes of white, handsome indeed, but she's wasn't one to say that to a stranger. "You don't have to leave.. Just.. Don't make my heart jump out of my chest again. I'm Ilona." She answered him with a smile on her pinkish white lips, and she took a few steps around in the water before getting up on dry land again, dripping of water, especially the lower part of her long tail, that dragged a bit on the ground.
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