~*Free*~

[raindropsfly]

Overjoyed by her freedom, Miracle canters over the ever-going hills not knowing nor caring of where she is going. The wind brushing through her mane and tail makes it feel as if every hint of negativity in her is being pushed out and gone in the winds in hope that it will never return. This feeling starts to make her gallop, leaving her rounded hoof impressions into the delicate ground. Now a bit tired, Miracle slows down to a free floating trot. Thus this was not to show off but was her natural gate credit to both of her mother and father. She finally notices that her throat has been craving for water, her stomach has been growling for food, and her legs are a bit achy by stretching them too much from her run. Slowing down to a easy going walk then halt, Miracle looks around for a water source. None to be found. With a sigh she walks a ways and then she stops on top of a hill. Trees, lushious grass, and streams of clear water running through the middle of the pasture all taunt her at the bottom of the hill. She beautifully trots over to the stream, bends her neck downward, and takes in mouth loads as if it would be the last. Miracles stomach over fills of water making her feel sickly. She walks over to a near by tree thats branches cover almost a 4 feet wide radius of it, carefully lays down, and rests, but still keeps and eye open for it anything comes about unexpectedly.

[horsespirit]

A dapple gray tiger horse walked around the plain, he was looking for others for his herd and soon smelled a mare. What was ironic was that the mare was a dapple as well. His thunder feather shown in his gray, white, and black mane. He walked up to her and stopped a respectful distance away and dipped his head. After he brought it up he smiled kindly. "Help there, I hope I'm not disturbing you," he said to her. His forelock wavering between his eyes and a breeze of wind swept it to the side. He had been lonely for a while as Thirthteen and Soul were exploring his land. He hoped this fae would like to talk to him a while at least. He didn't mind if she wanted to stay out here and find someone else.

The grass was rolling because of the breezes that had blown his fore back and swept along his frame and the fae's.

[raindropsfly]

Laying in her peaceful rest Miracle had come to notice that there was a disturbance near by. She opens her eyes even more to see what this large figure is that is standing right in front of her. A little surprised by now what she now sees as a horse figure, she lifts herself out of her comfortable place standing tall. The aroma of the horse in front of her made its way to her nostrils and it seemed to be the sent of a stallion. This stallion looked quite handsome, but almost just alike her. Both sharing the same scattered dappling. Words came out of him like a sweet song. Miracle was attracted to his song like words and was pleased to have someone to talk to after being alone for some time and this stallion looked kind, giving her a respectable amount of space she wonders what his name is. lifting her head just a tad bit and then lowering it she gave a sweet smile in return. "Good day, your presents does not bother me at all. My calling is Miracle, what is yours?" Her mane and tail played, while the tall grass danced below her to the winds sweet but soft melody. She awaits the stallions reply.

[horsespirit]

His mane and tail were mostly dry from the water of his lake that he had come from, it was just dry in clumps though. The fae seem to wake from her alert nap. He looked over to the small stream that was not that far away from his sight. It was a clear one, though he still took pride in his lake and it's quality. She seemed really nice. "I'm Stormfeather, would you mind if we could just have a chat?" he asked and thought of a topic. He would let her answer first as he was brought up a gentleman and a gentleman was always gentle. No exceptions other than fighting for something you prize.

A faint scent of trees, the comferting earth, and freshwater of a deep lake came from his pelt as well. He mused how it was funny to see another with the same pelt but slightly different mane. They weren't exactly the same darkness either but it was nice to muse over something. His nostrils filling with the mare's sweet scent of the grass that she had been resting on and the tree that she was under. Her voice was slightly more silk like than Thirteen's, but Thirteen held a special place in his heart and he wouldn't let another mare take it unless somethinf happened. Though now he had seeked company since Thirteen and Soul were touring the herd land slowly.

[raindropsfly]

Still studying the stallion, she noticed something odd in his mane. Looking more closely the object looked like a feather with a yellow line through its silky stands. she thought "how weird that a feather would be in his mane." It did though gave the stallion more of a handsome impression. His melodic voice once again came into her ears. "Stormfeather.. now that would explain the feather in his mane" The name fitted him quite perfectly. He asked if they could just chat. What a perfect situation this was for she did not want to be kept as a breeding fae nor did she have to be lonely. Miracle lifted her head and gave a slight nod. "Good to meet you Stormfeather. I do not mind at all for just a chat." This gentleman seemed to be the right person to talk to since she does not know these lands very well. Now she wonders about the feather of where it came from and how it came to be on his mane. Curiosity had taken over her for wanting to know everything about now i should say Stormfeather. She even started to like him a little bit, but the hint of 'just to have a chat' must mean he just wanted to be friends which was fine. Miracle is just as satisfied having some company around.

[horsespirit]

He thought of something that made him feel better. He had found the special feather for each Thirteen and Soul. A part of him still traveled with them, Thirteen a sparrow's feather and Soul, one that has never been seen by him till then. It fitted her, she was like nothing he ever seen either, a child of his. He wondered how the feathers never fell out, but he was glad they didn't. His held the essence of a lightning storm perfectly when he got it and it still did. It wasn't even chipped yet, just a bit dented on a side because of being against his mane.
He heard Miracle and smiled kindly to her. "Then do you have any questions about Rayara? I've been through most of the parts and I could help you figure it out," he said to her, trying to be helpful. In case for later in her travels.

His nature was to be caring and helpful, though his herd also had the hidden rule to have fun and try to get around the rules as foals. At least that was what he could remember.

[raindropsfly]

"Good stormfeather, i would be greatful for advice, as you may not know, i am simply wandering in search of a place to stay in. I was separated from my old heard and therefore have no one. If you could give me a recommendation...or anything of the sort of somewhere that is pleasant to stay i would be most greatful." Miracle bowed her head just a tiny bit in order to show subsidence to the mighty stallion. She noted the land and space around her... The cool looking, clear water, and the tall grass being pushed occasionally by the wind. The grass looked particularly good and everything around looked healthy. Even the soil around the tree trunk looked very moist and cool.

[horsespirit]

He listened as Miracle told him what she wanted advice for and smiled to her. He would explain the places, then let her make up her own mind. Even though he was a stallion who looked for the best of his herd and herd land, he would explain all of the herd lands. He was a bit surprised at her bow, for he was layed back on the bows. "Well, in the herd lands down at the bottom of Rayara, those are filled with herd that have beautiful lands, but harsh leaders that you have to look out for. The herdlands closer to the common lands here are more dangerous with the mountains and chance of getting hurt, or your foal getting hurt. Though they have nice frest mountain water. Then there are the lands in between the two, that's where mine are. Those lands have forests and lakes and rivers. Mine has a huge lake that there is even a deep area where one could go underwater," he said. It was kind of hard to say, since he was a stallion and couldn't really go into other herd lands without getting challenged or kicked out.

Other than that, it sounded like he was boasting his land, but he really only knew his herdland.

[raindropsfly]

ooc: have an idea for another horse,... i kno i can have 5,...but i dont think (cause im just gettn hang of it and cant really handle more than 1 horse right now...sorry ) i can handle more than one post... and i really wanna use my new one.