~Blanched Premonition~
{Twelve Years Old || Mare || Approaching Star and Legacy}
{Twelve Years Old || Mare || Approaching Star and Legacy}
Long, green grass stretched out in front of her, ending in a long row of trees. Behind them, the mountains stuck out against the blue sky. The white mare grazed lazily as she edge forward through the meadow, her small ears as far forward as they could go on her pristine head. A large gust of wind struck out through the trees, causing the mare to jerk her head up, the blue eyes on her face peering into the trees. A split second later, she bolted forward, throwing up grass and mud behind her. She wove through the trees, barreling through them. She turned suddenly and leapt over a fallen trunk, whinnying gleefully as she did so. As she entered another meadow, her pace slowed to a trot, and her nostrils flared as something different came up on the wind. She turned and made her way back into the shadows, making her way toward the strong scent of the two horses she had noticed. Looking out from their branches, she found a large palomino stallion and a strawberry roan mare, talking to one another. Debating what to do, she stood below the trees, knowing that her snow-white coat would not disguise her at all in the trees, and that if either of them glanced over at her, she would be seen.





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