Post by ' ieroism } xx on Jan 29, 2007 13:47:37 GMT -5
A crystal damsel 2 beated onto the soft mud. Her pure white pelt rippled under the shining sun rays. Illuminated optics scanned the surrounding scene. She felt vunerable, despite the concealment of the trees. Walking indolently to the steam, she lowered her jaw and sipped cool, clear water from the rippling waters. Her hooves dug into the clay-like mud, and her tresses toppled over her eyes, brushing lightly against her eyelashes. Swooshing her tail, she raised her head just in time to see a small bird flutter past. She watched it dissspear into the thick bushes, before lowering her head again and drawing water from the stream.