*SNORT*
::The brown valley is quiet and barren. Small clouds of sandy dust are tossed occasionally by the unpredictable wind.::
*rumble* *rumble*
::The Red Bull comes walking slowly by. She stops, lifts her head up, and observes a curious, weather-beaten board leaning up against a boulder::
::She reads the following::
"Hiya! I'm actually Fire Muse, but here, I am morphed into the Red Bull! Yay! I love the Last Unicorn... I grew up with the movie, and have read the book.... the book is so sad! I have the words to the opening song of the movie memorized, although some of it is a little garbled. I am excited, yet nervous about the remake coming up. I guess that's it for now. Oh, yes,.... WATCH OUT FOR THE RED BULL!"
::The Red Bull stares at this for a bit, then continues on her way, head low, sniffing..... watching.... ::
Welcome Fire Muse. That's an awesome intro . Hope to see you around.
~the Dragon~
~Bellaluna~ the paintball ninja pony
aka shadypony littlekelly's mommy
Ponyglobe by Cardinal Melody
Visiting the Outer Banks of NC?
Email me shadypony5272003(at)yahoo.com
rumble, rumble
::The Red Bull watches as The Butterfly flits by and drops a few blades of grass on the ground in front of her, then continues to watch her as she flits about, singing merrily, occasionally patting the Bull's head with a colorful wing::
Grrp? *blink, blink*
*sniffs grass blades*
*eats them all appreciatively with one lick*
SCHLUP!!
::A rumbly sound is heard... the still-near-empty tummy of The Red Bull::
*SIGH!*
Sniff.
Sniff?
SNIFFSNIFFSNIFFSNIFFSNIFFSNIFF
::The Red Bull absolutely LOVES harpies... for DINNER!!!::