Post by Isaura on Dec 3, 2005 2:34:23 GMT -5
Golden yearling moved over the path way, her white tail was moved side to side be hide her. Her auds flicked side to side as she took in all the sounds of this know place. Smiles moved over her lips as she moved up to her back legs and let out a powerful whiney she wanted to be in a herd. She closed her eyes as she slowly lower back down and then start nibbles at the grass some as she waited. Her white Maine blow in the wind as she look around the area it was nice here and she was happy to fine a nice place to live. The wind blow over her coat, she smiled. She moved to a place where the sun beams where hitting the ground. She stood their letting the sun warm her fur and is make the golden fur shine with in the light.