Many thoughts could be conjured from something so simple others decided it insignificant and not worth their time. Sometimes it was the smallest things that most overlook that actually are the most interesting or the most exciting of the bunch. Today it was the delicate raindrops that fell upon the leaves of the canopy above that soothed his mind as the calm tranquility seeped deep into his soul. Breathing in slowly he allowed his lungs to expand fully before letting the breath return to the outside world. Opening his silver orbs he gazed around at the same ordinary scene that he had found himself in before. Nothing had changed, nothing was disturbed and the only sound was the soft patter of rain against the leaves above. A small smirk caught his lips as he lifted his hooves from the soil once more to continue his journey deeper into the threshold's forest.

Normally his appearance was quite striking with the steely grey dapples and the intricate markings over his lower extremities that beheld a soft glow under dimmed lighting. While this was unchanged one would not know it looking at him right now for his face was bathed in an orange colour and his body draped in the sticky threads of the spider. His luck was not exactly on a good note at the moment thanks to the vile creature Harald and the demon mutt Daphnee. Their curses were the reason for his rather ragged appearance and he could not wait until they were gone for good. The orange tone had thankfully began to fade away revealing only more of the cursed webs in its place. Not only did they cause much irritation to his skin underneath but they tended to pick up any little leaves, grass, or insects that happened to be around him. He literally felt like a walking bug catcher and he hated the idea of all the things that might happen to cling to himself.

Focusing on something else to distract his mind his nares picked up the scent of another mare nearby. Up ahead his eyes focused on a petite grey travelling through the forest slowly with a rather nervous stride to her step if he wasn't mistaken. His own silent footsteps halted as the mare did to take a break from her journey, he contemplated approaching her but hesitated with his current state. Surely he would likely scare her with the thick cascade of spider webs appearing as some sort of bigfoot like creature in the shape of a horse. The webs would not be with him for much longer, perhaps he could wait until they disappeared before approaching? What he didn't want was for another to beat him to it... Making up his mind he stuck close to the bushes to hide his appearance for the moment as he gently called out to the mare in a soft yet welcoming nicker.


TAGS: @[Luna]
MUSE: Good
NOTES: Ciceron is currently experiencing some minor flaws in his looks thanks to the halloween adventures XD
His orange face is now gone but spiderwebs cling to his entire body until my next post.