Also like the wind though, when she chose a direction she could become a force to be reckoned with. As such, Skullfetcher now found herself stalking within the swamp, feeling the press of trees close against her body, the heat and dampness of the swamp weighing down her fur and the twisted roots tugging at her hooves. She was a child of the wide open plains in her heart and this was no place for her to reside, but for the sake of her future foals there would be no deterring her.
Skullfetcher was on the hunt and there would be no rest till she found her prey.
phoenix kiss
Ready for you!
Araucana
Quoting you so you can see this too biggrin