Username: The Vixen
Favorite type of RP: Wild horse roleplays
Sample of writing:
Favorite type of RP: Wild horse roleplays
Sample of writing:
Her lone voice echoed across the icy river. No one heard her agonized calls, not even her mother. The block of ice that she stood on drifted farther and farther away from her homeland.
She sighed deeply, letting her muzzle carelessly rest on the snowy ground. Winter chills creeped up her legs, but Aquila didn't care. The desolute pain of lonliness crowded her, pushed her, pulled her. She hated being alone. It seemed as if the whole world was silent. She tossed her head, and her silky black forelock fell into it's usual place - sliding a little ways to the left, and almost covering her eye.
Only then did she begin to scan her surroundings. Rough mountain terrain stretched as far as the eye could see, and dense pine forests created a dark green smudge on the horizon. Beyond her iceberg perch, Aquila noticed a few close groves of withered trees. Their branches seemed to stretch towards the sky.
Aquila knew that when Spring came, this rocky place would become beautidul, and would be filled with new grass and birdsong. The mountains would burst with colors and life.
But not now.
She was alone.
All alone.
Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: Nope.