Post by Stormchaser*|*Thunderstruck on Oct 10, 2005 7:29:02 GMT -5
Charcoal stag trotted into the terra, with a snort of approval. The land looked good, with plenty of space. There was water , a must have in any case, and plenty of grass, another good thing. However, looks could be deceiving... Just to be sure, and so he'd have no nasty suprises, he three-beated down further. Nares inhaled oxygen, with it came the scent of everything you'd expect to smell: damp grass, water, earth, dead leaves and a hint of ozone on the wind, a sure sign of recent rain. Thinker added up the odds, and he decided against looking elsewhere. This place was good enough for him. Not as nice as his old home, the Runic Glacier, but good enough. Platform lifted in a high rear, as shrill whinny echoed through the valley, just in case there were any other intruders about. He wasn't going to back off if it came to a fight to hold this terra.
