Post by elementalparadise on Sept 15, 2004 18:52:25 GMT -5
Magic Star reclined on a very comfortable Lay-Z-Boy. A leather one, too. Eyes half closed, she felt so carefree; her mane was all messy, her tail flat from the weight of her body, her forehooves hanging limply from the knees. The mare sighed with pleasure. A bird sang its song outside; the beautiful melody rode on the breeze to Gic's ears. All she felt like doing was sit there all day. Maybe flip on the TV or read a book for a while, but mainly just sit there. The warm air was so relaxing, she was basically floating on a cloud. Floating off to paradise......