A R R I V A L

..it was hard all of a sudden arriving in a new place, but the pallid enigma held good intentions. she was somewhat shy, due to the fact that she was starting a new era of her life, and knew none of the equines or other beings that dwelled in the lands of drumming hooves. a soft smile had found its way upon the quivering sun-kissed labia, somewhat comforted by the oncoming welcome of the rising sun, who cast his rays in varied colours about all directions. the dreaded forelock fell into her vision, but with a gentle toss of her crown, and with some help of the wind, it flirted to parting about her two aubern eyes. as she entered the joining lands, she observed those around her, a brief nod here and there in a polite manner of greeting, making her way to her own little secluded area where she would await some kind of acceptance into the lands. muscles beneath the ivory pelt coiled nervously, her weight shifting ever-so-often as she awaited her own fate to be decided. she had been taught to always be ready, incase some other unknown creature attempted to suddenly attack, and thus the achromatic maw was tucked elegantly to her chest, protecting her life vein, and yet allowing the long threads to cascade and ripple down near shoulder. plumeage vines settled neatly against her hindquarters, dangling at the emerald blades that teased it eagerly. her weight was distributed evenly upon all fores, her stance somewhat proud, attempting to hide the nervous attributes and activity. marbled talons kept a light stature upon the khaki scalp, which now grew lucious with various vegetation from recent rains. pores swelled, expelling a brief snort before inhaling the unknown odors of the lands, catching some of places and others of unknown horses, whom she hoped to soon be putting identification scent to name. the smile remained gentle upon the lips of the maiden, pinnacles cast forth upon arched cranium, twitching at certain moments to catch a rustle from something other than herself. another whuff was deciduated from swollen flesh, revealing the soft pink lining before enclosing to its normal stature again. she stood, a solemn silhouette, alone amongst the shades of green, pink, an orange. she held no dominant needs, nor any power hungry inner shell. all she wished was to settle herself in sooner or later, and live a life peacefully with others she might one day call friends..