Trust? You? Nah. {Private}
Apr 8, 2015 21:26:24 GMT -5
Post by savannauni on Apr 8, 2015 21:26:24 GMT -5
For Alex and Aragon's rp only.
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Aragon was lost. Hopelessly and possibly forever lost. And we're not talking about a few minuets off a trail, no she was 3 hours off course lost.
With an angry shout the young mare reared up and struck the ground underneath herself to vent. She looked around trying to see if something was recognizable. She was originally trying to use the ominous Ridge Mountains as a guide back home as she wandered off but no, she just had to get a little distracted and get lost. 'Great.' Aragon thought to herself sarcastically. She started looking around and sniffing the ground like a blood hound/grass beast trying to smell if any other Exile horses had been there too, it would have been possible to get home if it weren't for the fact of a light breeze that wiped the scents away. Other than the fact of being lost t was beautiful out. The sun was out warming her coat and the light breeze felt nice but still unhelpful. Her ears flicked around as she listened now hopefully she would hear another horse.
Word Count: 188
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Aragon was lost. Hopelessly and possibly forever lost. And we're not talking about a few minuets off a trail, no she was 3 hours off course lost.
With an angry shout the young mare reared up and struck the ground underneath herself to vent. She looked around trying to see if something was recognizable. She was originally trying to use the ominous Ridge Mountains as a guide back home as she wandered off but no, she just had to get a little distracted and get lost. 'Great.' Aragon thought to herself sarcastically. She started looking around and sniffing the ground like a blood hound/grass beast trying to smell if any other Exile horses had been there too, it would have been possible to get home if it weren't for the fact of a light breeze that wiped the scents away. Other than the fact of being lost t was beautiful out. The sun was out warming her coat and the light breeze felt nice but still unhelpful. Her ears flicked around as she listened now hopefully she would hear another horse.
Word Count: 188
