:Just A Wanderer:

Dark snorted and splashed water at Willow, then laughed.

Willow jumped when water suddenly splashed her and she looked at Dark. "Hey! What was that about!?" She splashed water back at him, smiling despite her mock-anger.

"Boredom." He smiled and backed away from her, not wanting to get splashed again.

Willow nodded, "Ohhh." She looked back at the anonymous mare and wished that she would atleast say her name. "So, Dark, why do they call you that if you're so fun? Usually that would be a name for a mysterious, evil horse."

"I have my reasons," He said and looked down, seeing his reflection in the water.

Willow stepped out of the water, saying no more. "Oh," she whispered half to herself. She had a feelinng that Dark Mist had gone through a tough foal-hood, yet mellowed out as an adult stallion.

Dark yawned and bobbed his head playfully. He laughed and looked at Willow.

"What's so funny?" Willow asked, pretending to be upset again. She picked up her right back leg and laughed when she saw a pink starfish on her leg. "Dark -- look!"

Dark smiled and bobbed his head again. He walked over and nudged the starfish.

Dreams flattened her ears, and snorted mist from her nose and stood, shaking her coat, soaking anything hear her, she tossed her head and looked at the -black- sky. She sighed and took a breath in, then walked forwards. She hated mares who were happy, and giggly, after the ones she'd encountered.

Willow glanced back at Dreams. "Is she okay?" She looked back down at the starfish, who seemed not to like the air and she let her leg drop, the starfish falling back onto a rock with the force. She looked back from the mysterious mare and shook her mane as if that would free her from frustration. She was splattered by drops from the mare's coat and blinked hardly.