Post by Jo on Aug 4, 2006 9:06:53 GMT -5
Noon. The sun stood high in the sky and warmed the beautifully green hills.
Suddenly, a dark figure could be seen, approaching from the other side of the hills. The silhouetted shape of a unicorn tossed its mane. It was Whispering Wind the Xanadian who had recently arrived from the shores. She had made her way overseas from Fatum Isles.
Once again she peered out over Ponyville from her brilliant green eyes.
She was ... home. The sensation was weird, yet pleasing. She took a deep breath, taking in the fresh breezes. Then she galloped down the hills, Laughing and prancing, her heart overfilled with joy. She slided down the steep slopes, swiftly making her way to the little town below.
Cont. at the nursery
Suddenly, a dark figure could be seen, approaching from the other side of the hills. The silhouetted shape of a unicorn tossed its mane. It was Whispering Wind the Xanadian who had recently arrived from the shores. She had made her way overseas from Fatum Isles.
Once again she peered out over Ponyville from her brilliant green eyes.
She was ... home. The sensation was weird, yet pleasing. She took a deep breath, taking in the fresh breezes. Then she galloped down the hills, Laughing and prancing, her heart overfilled with joy. She slided down the steep slopes, swiftly making her way to the little town below.
Cont. at the nursery