She nodded and followed quietly into the bushes, hunkering down to keep hidden which would be a bit difficult giving her blue colored mane and tail. She listened carefully as the footsteps drew nearer to where she and Blake hid. She wanted to ask what Blake planned on doing after the trap had been triggered but she kept silent. the sound let her know the distance and if she spoke now... she'd give away their position.
Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 5:57 am
Now where on earth had Blake gotten too Thesh-ah wondered while looking about not really paying attention to where she was stepping. she had better not be causing any- Just then her hoof sank into some deep cleverly disguised mud. Thesh-ah sighed heavily and wearily. "Trouble . . .why on earth do i ever give that filly the benefit of any doubt?" she said quietly as she pulled her hoof out of the puddle, giving it a shake. The mud didn't bother her in the slightest . . .the fact that, that trouble maker Blake knew it would bother someone else irked her. "well at least i know shes near by . . ." she commented and lifted her hoof to move forward. beneath it she saw a rather . . .fresh looking skinwalker print. "oh Blake what have you gotten yourself into now."
Blake was nearly so giddy with excitement she could hardly contain herself. Any minuet now she was certain that white stallion that hung around this area would wonder right into her little trap slide from one strategically placed puddle to the next and successfully go from crisp snowy white to mud puddle brown. Well she was right about two things what was coming was certainly snowy white and it was a stallion . . .however it was not the stallion she had expected. who was of the regular variety. No No . ..what was coming was more of the . . .vain vengeful furry clawed fanged skinwalker variety. who was most assuredly not going to appreciate blakes little trap one bitty little bit.
The sound was drawing closer, so close.. a scent hit the air and it triggered her to peer out and see what was headed their way. Her nose had been right.. she smelt fur, blood and the other things that went with the meat eating variety of the soquili. This wasn't going to end well at all. Lightly she nipped at Blake's blanket and gave it a tug to get her attention. They needed to get out of here. She was use to fighting.. sure she'd even had her hoof at battling and running off wolves.. But wolves were wolves.. and a skinwalker was something more dangerous. She was a big mare but her father had warned her to be cautious about these evil creatures.
Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 12:07 am
Blake finally caught the scent of something in the wind. Bleck it smelled like rotting . . .something. Whatever it was it was gross. Her nose wrinkled a little and her tongue hung out just a bit to show she distaste. She felt her new found companion tug at the corner of her blanket and looked over at her. "hey that smell wasent me." her eyes narrowed a little jokingly " I bet it was you. Oh that's gross! What have you been eating." she laughed a little.
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