Fallout Equestria 소설 & 이야기

After that, Eve stopped riding, and she never touched a horse again. Until... today, she discovered that Axel's gloomy mansion also had a horse stables in the very back building. She had to pass through a large courtyard and snow-filled meadow. There was another building on the right side with a large pillar in the front. She didn't know if it was a warehouse or... another building. She didn't want to know anything about the place either. Cassy said that the stables were on the right, not the building on the left. So, she walked past the building without a hint of curiosity.

Eva just looks at us and says, “We jump.” “Jump? This isn’t the Olympics. This is Cheese Puff, not a warhorse!” I protest. Cheese Puff clears the log like a champion. I nearly fall off and eat moss. Parker’s horse, Doom Bringer, grazes dramatically for ten minutes before even considering movement. “Majestic,” Eva deadpans as Parker scrambles to remount. Hours pass with more teasing, more chocolate theft, and more proof that Parker’s singing voice should be considered a violation of international law.

The water is at a standstill and every drop alternately moves. In Quansib, Mr.Cusia stood from above looking at the sign coming from the east; he laughed loudly and hurriedly turned around to control the eagle flying rapidly towards the forest. Not long after, D.Bean also appeared with his black one-horned horse. Nobody speaks anything but their tacit understanding together; they all look in extreme euphoria. "It's finally here," D. Bean said excitedly. Mr. Cusia pouted unhappily, "You came too fast,"

Soon everyone was at the barn picking out a horse of their choice. Gia picked a black thoroughbred horse. Julio picked a gray sweat-blooded horse. Damon led out a Serra, French horse. The horse was not as valuable as the others, but it was snow white with a shiny coat and very beautiful. Aurora chose an Arabian horse, pure black. The others also chose their horses. The club had specialized equestrian instructors. Everyone who didn’t previously know how to ride horses were taught how. In no time at all, the horses began to run wildly and recklessly through Happy Valley.

But below them, toward the coastal plains, the heavy, grease-slick violet rain was falling again, turning the distant marshes into a shimmering, purple mire. Seven had secured five horses from the monastery’s hidden stables; sturdy, deep-chested draft animals that had been kept isolated from the open air. Lucian took the lead, his horse splashing through the rising mud with a reckless urgency. Maya rode in the center, flanked by Seven and Thorne, with Elias bringing up the rear, his iron staff strapped to his saddle like a lance.

" Sunny then told her brother James all about the pale white horse that she had seen in Verona. She explained that when you see the horse, you're in deep trouble, and then she went on about how she had seen the horse in Ocean City while riding a Ferris wheel. Sunny's voice trembled as she recounted the eerie details of her encounter with the horse, emphasizing its piercing red eyes and ghostly presence. James listened intently, his disbelief gradually turning into a sense of unease. He couldn't help but wonder if there was some truth to Sunny's unsettling experience.

My hair ruffled in the breeze and I was tempted to let go of Luxe's fur and stretch my arms to either side of me. We hurtled past the trees, his paws barely making a sound on the hard-packed dirt, until as abruptly as he started, he stopped. It was a clearing, large and so perfectly circular, it looked man-made. A waterfall seemed to materialize out of nowhere, it's waters spilling into a small pool surrounded with bits of greenery. A large, checkered picnic blanket had been spread just to the side of the pool and a basket sat on it. Slowly, I slid down Luxe's back, and he disappeared into the trees, appearing a few minutes later as Lucas, wearing another pair of slim-fitting jeans and a but

The steed was royally magnificent with a coat of paint as black as the night sky so that the viewers could see the contrast of her white sticky fluid discharges after the testing ended. “We dub it Eclipse, but you could name it anything. It’s a horse befitting your royal image. The horse saddle is made so that you can strap yourself into restraints during the stream. The stirrups are the same for bondage purposes but more importantly, inside this beast is a drill. You can remove the sides to expose this for the camera, and it is easy to change the toy. Stop the drill, push this button to reset it, pull this small lever at the side, and it will come out from the front. You can remove or chang

The full moon hung high in the ink-black sky, casting an eerie glow over the gathering crowd. The air in Crescent Falls was electric, buzzing with anticipation. Tonight was the Alpha’s annual gathering a celebration of pack unity, power, and tradition. But for Seraphina Gray, tonight was more than that. It was the night everything was supposed to change.