by evixtus » Wed Jan 06, 2016 2:28 am
[[ sorry, not a pretty post, I'm on my phone. ]]
Titan stopped once she stopped, and he tossed his head, moving his black and white forelock out of his eyes. Exhaling through his nares, he approached her and snorted, touching his nose to her shoulder, taking in her scent. He could smell her heat, and he could also smell the fear she radiated. He wondered why she was scared, but went out of focus when he asked her for her name. "What is your name? I am Titan."[[TAGGED: LIGHT]]
Beautiful Oblivion stood underneath the downward slant of a hill. Her head was lowered to the ground as she grazed on the juicy green grass underneath her. She loved the taste of it, but sometimes would prefer to eat bark instead. She perked her harks and swished her heavily scented plume, trotting swiftly to a large gnarled oak tree near her. She lifted her head and reached up, biting the bark and ripping it off. She chewed on it, lifting a back hoof and stomping at flies around her belly. [[ TAGGED: OPEN | | HEAT: STAGE 3 ]]
Serena jumped when an acorn fell near her, bucking out and snorting as she looked in the direction of it. Peeking her ears and exhaling deeply through her nares, she approached the acorn and sniffed it. It smelled good, so maybe it tasted good? She licked it, and the taste didn't bother her. She then picked it up in her teeth, and squealed, throwing her head and flinging it away from her. The taste was bitter when she bit it, and she was not a fan of it. Serena bucked and kicked and snorted and threw a fit until the taste went away. She flared her nares and glared at it, before turning away and grazing again, trotting a good distance away from the disgruntling nut. [[ TAGGED: OPEN | | HEAT: STAGE 1 ]]
Fiction was sleeping while standing in a shallow pool of water. She was in a shallow end of a creek that cut directly across the meadow she was currently in. Her head was lowered, her white lips almost touching the cold liquid. Exhaling through her nares, she caused the water to splash her gently, and she threw her head up, looking at her surroundings with pinned ears. She clacked her teeth and saw a lone stallion approaching her (not a roleplayer's horse). She pinned her ears and squealed, charging at him. He dodged her, but then went back to attempting to court her. She charged at him again, getting a few good nips to his rump before he fled after she struck him in the shoulder with her hoof. She was in no mood to deal with foolish stallions. Looking after him as he fled, she snorted. "Good riddance!" [[ TAGGED: OPEN | | HEAT: STAGE 3 ]][/quote]