Post by ^Firestorm^ on Nov 27, 2009 6:18:51 GMT
Gem entered the clearing slowly, her small hooves barely making a sound on the heavily packed brown earth. She swished her tail curiously, and cocked her ears, trying to detect the sound of any others. She heard none. Gem then lowered her nose to the ground and sniffed at it warily. She smelled other hooves that had passed by, very recently. To that, she let out a piercing whinny. You see, she was on a hunt. A hunt to find a new family.