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01-24-2014, 02:32 PM
I shifted the weight of my body as my gaze became distant. The horse sure talked much, but he was of no threat to me. He looked too kind and I could read in his eyes that he was a gentle soul. Why his question bothered me so much, I did not know, but I knew I owed him an explanation. "I got rid of them because they are of no use to me, other than shelter mares from the rain" That was half a lie. Of course, if I had trained more or even found a healer, I could be up in the air by now. But..it scared me to not have solid earth beneath my hooves."I am sorry we continue to meet in such grim circumstances, Pheonix. And thank you, I feel much better." Well, I had to say something so my herd mate did not see me as a doll, sad horse. No one wanted to spend their time on such personalities. I managed to soften up my face and the smile almost reached my eyes. The last bit would fall into place once we were out of this hole and where we belonged. Sure, I would never fly, but you can find freedom in other places. Like the water. Or on top of a great mountain. I missed the mountains I realized and I missed how they understood me. There was no mountain I could not climb, but that was not the best thing. The best thing was the reward. A stunning panorama that made me feel like a king. Or a God. What I would have given to experience that again.. I suddenly came back to myself. How long have I been staning there like an idiot, looking out into the cave walls? As I tried to pull myself together, I desperately searched for something to fix my eyes on. I ended up looking at his wings, while I wondered why the jealousy never broke through my body. "Are you able to fly?" OOC: I changed my writing from a third person to a first, since I can't handle to write any other way :p Hope you doesn't mind! Walking "Talking" Windwalker |
