Post by Kaylyn (The Cards Rule!) on Dec 30, 2006 21:28:52 GMT -5
Helena cantered in, and stopped quickly. Holly reared up, and whinnied shrilly. Her white horn with purple veins sparkeled in the light as she tossed her bleached crown in the oxygen. When she landed, she whirled around on her hooves a few times, surveying the dusty canyon from on the of the last hills. Holly refused to go into it yet, and would wait until she was forced to run into there. She still wanted to have a chance to escape.