Post by Shadow on Apr 29, 2007 13:39:13 GMT -5
Rain poured from the heavens in sheets. Visibility was drastically reduced to only a few feet in front of those who dared the elements.
Huddled under the twisting branches of an ancient tree of unidentifiable type, a light grey Arab grumbled to herself. Only twenty minutes before, it had been beautifully clear and sunny, though a bit dampish. The change in weather had been dramatic, as well as swift. One moment all seemed fine. The next minute, the sky was iron grey and rain was cascading over everything that was not sheltered.
While Tialle had been thinking this land was nice and that she would like to settle given half a chance, this sudden change in weather was beginning to make her doubt whether such would be the right choice or not. Was it always like this? Perhaps she would meet a horse that could tell her.
Water dripped from Tialle's alabaster flanks, plastering her mane against her neck and forelock against her forehead.
I probably don't look too wonderful at the moment. she thought wryly. Aloud, she added in a grumble, 'I hate being wet.'
Huddled under the twisting branches of an ancient tree of unidentifiable type, a light grey Arab grumbled to herself. Only twenty minutes before, it had been beautifully clear and sunny, though a bit dampish. The change in weather had been dramatic, as well as swift. One moment all seemed fine. The next minute, the sky was iron grey and rain was cascading over everything that was not sheltered.
While Tialle had been thinking this land was nice and that she would like to settle given half a chance, this sudden change in weather was beginning to make her doubt whether such would be the right choice or not. Was it always like this? Perhaps she would meet a horse that could tell her.
Water dripped from Tialle's alabaster flanks, plastering her mane against her neck and forelock against her forehead.
I probably don't look too wonderful at the moment. she thought wryly. Aloud, she added in a grumble, 'I hate being wet.'