T I C K I N G T I M E B O M B

[Thowra]

Scorched grass and ash fell from her hooves as she danced her way along the waters edge. There were so many horses here, and yet all of them were filthy light scum. She had not a shred of interest in them at the moment.

White flares flared and scorched a bush that was in her path. She cared not that a bird had been nesting there, they were pathetic creatures only asking for trouble from her. Hell had come.

[alamanda]

Nazar

I trotted though this place my white mane and tail dance behind me with dark and light blue flames. a lot of thing burned from them but i cared not. I lifted my legs high and walked over any small thing in my way and sorched any light scum who happened to be in my path. I just kept on going my large 18 hand blue piebald coat. I seached the mares here with my dark blue eyes but sneered at the lack of dark mares floating about.

I turned my head away and kept on moving, then i saw the black, she might be what i'm looking for. I could see she was most likely seaching for a stag herself so i would wait. I kept moving with a smiple grace leaveing backened hoof prints behind.