Midnight Run

[stitchedskull]

"Not much." Replied Truth as he nibbled at a peice of tender sod. "I run sometimes. But the guns frighten me."

(Sorry it's short. *shrug*)

[silentunknown]

(tis fine)

He tilted his head and he cocked his ears forward, "The guns? What are the guns?" He really was curious, perhaps more so than he should be. He pranced lightly in place and watched the other.

[stitchedskull]

"You don't know. You don't. You wont ever know... and be glad." He lowered his head, auds high as his boa was down, mug lifted. His pools rolled to gaze up at the other stallion to show the white.

"The guns... The fire in the air... and the cannons go off... the noise is terrible... terrible... and the screams! The pain. It hurts so bad."

[silentunknown]

He took a step forward and said softly, "I'm sorry it hurts. I wish there was something I could do to help, but I fear there is not, especially a yearling like me."

(ack, short, sorry.)

[stitchedskull]

the stallion smiled and leaped to the side, ducking down on his fores before rearing up and giving a snort of fear. His eyes rolled madly before calming once again.

"You're right. There isn't much you could do. But you don't hurt it. Maybe a game would do me good."

[silentunknown]

Shadow couldn't help but give a light small. He pranced in place for a moment and then jumped in place as well, landing lightly back on all fours. He twitched his ears and he said, "Your choice."

[Corpse Is a Lazy Bum]

The stallion leaped, then fell back to gravities pull, fore legs splayed out before him, boa down, mug to the black heavens. Stretching himself further, he placed a nip on the other's breast, then turned sharply and bolted away, then came toa prancing hault.

Truth was really quite amazed at the glory his body went through, and how well it agreed to frolic with him. Perhaps he ought to play more. His tassels whipped about as he cirlced himself, keping his eyes on the colt wearily.

[silentunknown]

Shadow tossed back his head lightly, tossing his mane in the process. He pranced forward, and then turning it into a light canter he passed by and gently tugged at the base of the other's mane. He wouldn't run, but only because of the "guns" that scared Truth so much.

[cherry]

[ooc: Oi, I believe these posts are all MUCH too short. Perhaps it's the PMS talking, but I will not be accepting this. The min is 4 lines, it isn't that hard. You have both received a slash. three slashes and you're banned, this post is locked.]