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Post by +trinity on Aug 31, 2008 15:32:41 GMT -5
The sun beat down relentlessly on the meadow. The thundering of pounding hooves filled the air. A golden glint in the distance sped forward, practically flying over the terrain. The young Ponyta seemed to be smiling happily as she effortlessly increased the rhythm of her strides. She blurred past a couple Rattata nibbling at berried on the ground. By the time they snapped their heads up she was already out of sight. Her fiery mane and tail whipped out behind her in her self made wind. the meadow rolled on for miles but with her speed she knew she'd be at the other end in no time. Running was her escape, her passion. It felt freeing and really stretched those long legs she had.
She sighed deeply, slowly decreasing her speed to a steady trot. She had graceful, fluent motions. She was a beautifully built Ponyta. Slender with muscle and her coat shone brilliantly in the mid day sun. She came to a halt, standing tall and regal as she looked out over the plains. She took a deep breath sensing all the unseen pokemon. A light breeze blew by, playing with her fiery mane. She dipped her head down, sniffing the emerald blades of grass. She nibbled a few, bringing her head back up to watch the silent meadow. For a moment it looked to be only her.
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