.Because Home is not yet Home.

[Shalome]

The sundrenched stud moved lightly over the terrain. His mind wandered a little as he splashed with ease through the shallow waters. He wheeled on a dime, and whinnied loudly. He could not take her to Glistening Lake yet. It was not officially his. And so he had chosen to come here. He whinnied again, the call vibrating his entire bodice.

((OOC: Sorry..Muse is dead))

[||Prancer||Misha||Desire||]

^{Prancer followed quietly behind, not sure that this was a real home. She felt somewhat annoyed, as she wanted a permenant home, but he was trying his best, and she could not ask for more. Her nostrils flared as her body moved through the water with ease. Prancer tossed her tiara in a defiant manner as she reached the end of the waters. She looked to him, as he stood in a sheak composure. She nodded her head to him, letting him know she was fine and the journed went swell.}

[Shalome]

The stud came to a stop, leaning over the pond, taking a sip through his kissers. Slowly, he turned to Prancer, his orbs smiling slightly. "I am sorry that I cann't supply you with better, m'love," he murmured, coming near her, nudging her affectionately, before letting his kissers fall 'pon her whithers to scratch her gently. Finally, he turned away, heaving a contented sigh, dropping his crown to the emerald blades of grass. he raised his dial to watch Prancer with gentle, liquid brown orbs.