Pain slowly walked in, the grass rubbing over his hooves. The smell of fresh clean air lingered. and the dew of morning lay on the ground. The fog was clearing ad his silky black coat glowed as the sun cast it's orange shadow over the land. Pain reared, showing it was his and his only.His nostrils flared. he landed to the ground, his neck arched proudly. He started to trot, his head and neck arched, tail high.
Subject: Black Pain's Land. 
Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:10 am