Rain Dance[Warrigal/Open]

[KAREE]

Adoni smiled at the filly, who had finally given him her name as Warrah. He was quick to react as she darted away at a speedy gallop down the flat. Tossing his head he chased her, slowing and once again skidding along the ground, leaving great big dirt marks as he did. The sun danced across his pelt, creating that mystical metallic look of which his coat had been named after. His flaxen mane whipped around his neck and head and the sun also reflected itself off of that. He looked so beautiful. It was like the stories and legends of the silver brumby come back to life. "And I am named for the Sun!" He informed them both. Shaking his head he ridded his mane of some of the rain drops. He pivoted around to face the buckskin. "You haven't told me your name yet buckskin stallion." He called.

Adoni had learnt to speak up when other horses were rude; he'd done it to another buckskin stallion named Cobar. It seemed embarrassing now that he thought about it, but it was alot better than keeping your mouth shut tight.

[stormsnow]

Warrigal gave a whinny and raced across to Adoni. "Sorry. I didn't mean to be rude. My name's Warrigal, so named because I was born to always be wild and free. Your name certainly suits you; you look like a brand of sunlight."

[yaruka]

"And I am named for the Sun!" announced the champagne colt. Adoni certainly suited his name, his glistening coat reflecting the weak rays of sunlight shining through the sky to set his entire coat ablaze. Warrah hardly noticed Adoni's subtle reprimand to Warrigal, as far she was concerned no one would ever intentionally try to be rude.

As suddenly as the sky had cleared it became darker again. Thick clouds rolled above them, suddenly throwing the three horses into a gloomy darkness. Warrah's outline became blurred in the strange half-light and at the first distant rumble of thunder she squealed in excitement and took off again. The Heavens opened and rain poured down, much harder and swifter than it had before. Pinning her ears in mock distress, Warrah bucked and ran towards the tree line, hoping to engage the stallions in more consistent game.

[stormsnow]

Warrigal neighed in mock fright as the rain came pouring down. He galloped after Warrah, snorting and squealing in delight, pretending to nip her with his teeth.

[KAREE]

coming!