New Places, New Adventures

[Sacoorah]

Indura Luin Original  
Tobiano Markings, like this: 'cept where this one is bay, Indura is Pale Perlino.


She'd traversed a huge expanse of earth over the last week.  She wasn't sure why she had made the journey, but she'd had stamina enough to do it, and she just let her limbs carry her onward.  Now though, despite how short it had been, The end of Indura's journey was in sight.  But this didn't dishearten the seven year old, sixteen hand, pale perlino tobiano dyed, pale sapphire blue eyed, American paint, Akhal-Teke cross mare.  No, if anything she felt so much more alive.  Indura Luin chuckled softly as she picked up an easy trot.  

A full moon must be rising this night.  Tossing her pretty skull a musical whinny escaped from her pale muzzle as she felt her limbs take over and begin to lead her to wherever they wished.  It seemed like hours had passed though it had only been about thirty minutes until she stopped and when she let her mind take over her frame again, she looked upward into an inky canvas with pin points of silvery light scattered all about it and there in the space above her skull she spied her oldest friend, the full, bright silver disk of the moon.  

"Hello my old friend.  It has been a long while since last we talked.  I missed you."  Indura Luin murmured softly as she smiled up at the moon and then started forward again, knowing that she was beginning to appear ethereal, as her pale ivory cloak reflected back the grace and beauty of the full moon's glow.  She wasn't going to be sleeping for the next few nights and days.  As she paced forward, her ivory towers switched forward, a loud thunderous roar echoed about her and she smiled again.  A waterfall, she had not seen one of those since home.  

She paced toward it, and stopped at the edge of the basin where the falls crashed and collected before flowing out with the river.  Despite the ripples that emanated from where the falls splashed into the basin, the beautiful reflection of the full moon was clear as day in the middle and Indura smiled and stepped her fore knives into the basin and peered at her reflection beside the moon's.  If the rest of the lands around here were like this Indura would have found a perfect new home to start a new chapter of her life.  




Word Count: 405 
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Notes: @snowy, wow!  her first post and I already like the way I post her.  Lol.   

[Sacoorah]

Her pale sapphire pools shifted from her reflection and then her towers switched as she lifted her skull and scanned about her surroundings.  The moonlight was strong and the warmth and humidity of this location gaze way to the survival of fireflies.  Smiling, Indy lifted her gaze as she watched a pair dance about over her muzzle.  She chuckled softly as her harks switched again at a sound, a soft, masculine whinny.  

Her pale sapphire pools scanned about until they fell upon the source.  He was a handsome beast, perlino cloaked as she, his voids were intriguing, switching between her own sapphire, but also green and purple.  Interesting.  She watched as he lifted his noble tiara and arched his nape.  She chuckled when he stamped upon the ground and lifted her own skull proudly as she arched her own nape and watched him as he paced toward her before slowing to a walk, belying his Tennessee Walking Horse lineages.  

Herself she didn't have that, but she was American Paint and Akhal-Teke, two graceful, beautiful breeds.  The hunter was only just slightly taller than her own sixteen hands, though he had more muscle over his frame than she, for she was always going to remain thinner, thanks to her Akhal lines.  She smiled as she watched the ivory and gold hunter stop before her.  She fluttered her lashes for a moment as his lyricals drifted her way, Good evening m'lady. It is a lovely night to be out and about isn't it?  Indy smiled as she dipped her skull.  

"And good evening to you as well mi'lord.  It really is.  My name's Indura Luin.  It literally translates to Mirror of the Moon.  My dam decided it would be the best name for me.  What with my coat and voids and all, particularly when the moon shines bright as she does tonight."  Indy told the stag as she lifted her gaze to the moon once more.  "At least we do not have to miss each other's company for the next little while huh old friend?"  Indy murmured softly to the moon as she peered up into the velvet blackness and locked her gaze on the moon once more before returning it to the hunter there before her with a sweet, soft, gentle, shy smile as she tipped her towers toward him waiting.  





Word Count: 397 
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Notes: @snowy, aww.  Lol.  Some might call her crazy.  Lol.     

[Sacoorah]

Her harks switched a little as the male spoke, Indura Luin. It is a beautiful title, and a very fitting one. Your dam chose well.  Indy smiled as she watched the male.  When his gaze shifted to royal purple and up to the moon above, Indy smiled and again her pale sapphire pools fell upon the moon once more before her gaze followed his back out of the sky and then her harks switched again as he smiled, Perhaps it isn't so strange then...That even with the real thing above me, I prefer to gaze at the beautiful mirror that outshines it.  

If Indy could have blushed, she would have.  She had never been complimented as such before.  She glanced down and away as her pale ivory harks switched as the stud spoke again, I was titled by two different labels at my birth. The one I have responded to the most often is Jedi's Return, but the one my mother called me was Luke Skywalker after my father. I prefer either Jedi or Luke though. You may call me whichever you wish.  Lifting her pretty skull again, Indura smiled toward the hunter.  

    I have only recently come to these lands of Fragmentation, and am still learning a lot of what goes on around here. The lands of my birth are...quite far away from here.  So he wasn't from nearby, good, that meant that there was no possible way they would have run into anyone else that they both knew, and they wouldn't have met either or had any kind of relationship.  Indy wouldn't have known what to do if they had met each other before and maybe had a fling or two.  She smiled again as she looked into his voids, watched as they shifted from purple to green and then to icy like her own as her harks switched again to him.  

  I've made my new home amongst the borders of Coruscant since arriving here. The terras are the most beautiful I've ever set my eyes on... though they are quite lonely at the moment. Hence why I've come out on this night.  And I'm happy I did. I wouldn't have come across you otherwise, M'Lady Indura Luin.  Again if she could have blushed she would have and then she smiled and parted her maw to allow her own sweet lyricals to escape again.  "A pleasure to meet you Luke.  And thank you, if you keep up with that you might be the first equine to ever get another to blush.  I don't call any place home just yet.  Why don't you tell me a little about Coruscant Luke.  Maybe I'll come home with you to stay tonight.  And maybe longer."  Indy said as she smiled.  

Chuckling she parted her maw again, "Please, call me Indy or Indura Luke.  My full name need not be my only tag."  Indy told him with a smile as she watched him again.  He was a handsome beast.  She might actually be convinced to move in with him, if he charmed her enough with his voice and his explanation of his home.  She didn't have any doubts he would though.  He was quite the charming beast really.  Indy liked him.  She liked him already and they'd only had a brief encounter with one another and had only exchanged a few phrases with one another, and he was quite intriguing to the pretty mare.  




Word Count: 589 
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Notes: @snowy, hehehehehehe.  Indy's intrigued.