Fallout Equestria の小説・ストーリー

Queen Elisa stood at the first steps outside the palace. She was covered with wool coat to prevent the freezing cold from seeping through her body. Her white hair cascaded on her shoulder and her crown sat atop her head. The soldiers are already positioned, all of them sitting on the Pegasi - another type of horses used for battle. These horses have the wings of eagles they can fly the soldiers towards Markus and pass the Dark Forest. Because of the vulnerability of the Pegasi under the sun, they had to wait under the weather was colder so they can use them for transportation.

It sounded as if it were in pain, so I forgot to answer Luka as I rushed toward the sound. On the top of a hill, where there was a single large tree growing, covered in cherry blossoms, a group of Centaurs was attacking a beautiful white horse. Without thinking, I rushed in to try to save the horse. Luka followed me and together we fought the Centaurs, although they didn’t seem like your typical monsters.

Being here made that painfully clear. We had been riding since before dawn, pushing hard through the foothills. The terrain was brutal now, with steep inclines, loose rock, and narrow trails that dropped off into nothing on one side. The horses picked their way carefully and I tried not to look down. "The vault entrance is a few hours ahead," Eron said quietly, pulling his horse up beside mine. His hood was pushed back and his violet eyes were fixed on something in the distance. "There's a path behind a rockfall. My people carved it thousands of years ago."

" I shrugged my shoulders going to the front pockets of my shorts. "Fleeting is okay?" He looks a bit disoriented. I looked at Dalton. "He is, he's a very obedient horse." He just needs to rest “he answered for me” The mare belongs to a friend who lives nearby, I have to stop by his farm. "Okay," my father agreed. "I'll take Fugaz for some water." America, I think your mother was looking for you. In a while your grandfather, she and I will go to Nashville to buy some things for the horses. We don't know what time we'll be back. Plus I heard a storm was coming in. We don't know what those storms bring, the clouds are usually Cumulonimbus , they bring a lot of wind and tornadoes are likely to

Were they trying to tell her something? Finally, Caitlin said to Yosef, "Find a way to send someone to V Country’s Departure City and see if we can uncover anything there." "Got it!" Quincy glanced at his phone. "Caitlin, Faith has brought Howard over. Should we head to the racetrack now?" "Yes! Let’s go!" Today, Caitlin was going to teach her son how to ride a horse. They arrived at the largest racetrack in the suburbs of New York.

With a snort, he flopped down in the hay, sides heaving and a look of pure equine satisfaction on his furry face. Etta looked up at Zia, an expression of shock at the sexual violation that had just occurred. The Spanish girl offered no empathy in return. "Your next customer awaits," she urged impatiently. With a sense of resignation, the redhead struggled to her feet. Her tummy issued a growl of complaint, the slippery strands of horse cum in her belly seeming to bubble and churn of their own volition. A friendly nicker greeted the girl as she moved to the next stall. A riding horse, his coat a glistening sheen of pure white, pressed his muzzle over the stall door, hoping for a carrot or som