Post by Kigo on Jan 21, 2007 9:06:29 GMT -5
fire lurked around after winning his fight, to search for his mare. he waited under a tree out of the path, for he was not scared if it was honted. his mane was being wipped into his face by the wind and the clouds over head had blasted the sun away. he gave a screech out for his mare to see if she would come or if he was going to have to go find her.