Galloping through the beautiful, whide-open and windswept meadow, the ellegant white mare seemed to almost float through the wildflowers. She winneyed and snickered in her own self-pleasure, just enjoying the run and the feeling of the wind blowing through her beautiful mane. Field mice dodged her thundering hooves as Nevaeh pushed her legs harder, racing across the field. "Ten, eleven..." she panted to herself as she ran. She'd run the length of this meadow many times over, each time attempting to outrun the last. So far, her record was twenty-two, and that was some number of tries ago. The last strides were in sight; she had to move or she wouldn't finish it in time. She pushed her muscles as hard as they would go. "Twenty, twenty-one...!" Nevaeh's hooves thundered across the ground as she tried to outrun the last second. Finally, she crossed the willow tree she had marked as the finishing point at twenty-one seconds. "Yes!" she celebrated, snickering to herself.
(Strange... Kinda... o.O Couldn't think of anything else. xD)
(Strange... Kinda... o.O Couldn't think of anything else. xD)
