Post by Soya on Jul 3, 2006 4:13:50 GMT
A soft, playful whinny was heard near the ocean. A black blur could be seen dashing through the salty ocean water, its lean and tight muscles rippling under the horse's skin. Slowing down to a trot, the mare moved out of the ocean, flinging the wet tail back and fourth once or twice, in attempt to dry the thing. She swung her head around gently as she moved up to the soft sand, her deep brown eyes flickering from the pure white dunes that littered the beach. The mare could only smile. This whole area, was her's and her's only, for the time being. No other horse had joined her in the beach, yet. So planning to take her sweet, sweet time, the mare trotted up the one of the dunes and tumbled down, allowing the sun to warm her jet black hide.
