09-17-2011, 02:27 PM
Leigha walked through Thornbury in her optime form, her cream colored fur slightly dirty, for she had not been able to have a chance to clean herself up since her tiring journey to get to, and hopefully join, Cercatori D’Arte, which she had accomplished both of those objectives to her most pleasurable surprise. Now she was wandering the small streets of Thornbury, and possibly looking for a new house to live in. as she ventured through the streets, her greyish-white Welsh Cob stallion Archie at her side, she came across a large, barn-like structure. Leigha couldn’t resist; she walked towards the entrance and to her surprise, there were many horses in stalls. Big horses, small horses, black and white horses, bay, chestnut, cream, you name it! This couldn’t be happening! This had to be one of the best days of her life.
Archie had followed her in, whinnying at a few other horses in delight. This would be a great opportunity for both of them. Archie never really was around any of his own kind. This was a chance for him to start anew. He could actually be a real horse now. if only there were someone around who could help her.
“Hello? Is anybody in here?” she called out. She waited patiently for someone to answer, wondering if anyone would answer.
Archie had followed her in, whinnying at a few other horses in delight. This would be a great opportunity for both of them. Archie never really was around any of his own kind. This was a chance for him to start anew. He could actually be a real horse now. if only there were someone around who could help her.
“Hello? Is anybody in here?” she called out. She waited patiently for someone to answer, wondering if anyone would answer.