by Fortune's Fool » Thu Mar 28, 2013 1:14 pm
Mint Rush stood on the deck, watching the water with her head tilted slightly. This place was so different then where she was from. Hearing the captain's words she moved closer. "Ugh..." She huffed under her breath, catching site of her hooves. Why did the pony who's form she took have to be so brightly colored? Nothing she could do about it though, it hadn't been her choice. She lifted her head and nodded as the captain spoke again. She was sure. Really this whole ship fascinated her as well, not just the ocean. It wasn't stationary, it dipped and swayed with the waves, something she had to admit she was having trouble adjusting to.
As the captain got ready to untie the rope, the young changeling in disguise couldn't help but feel a glimmer of excitement.