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03-04-2014, 10:50 PM
The bitter cold had settled within the lands vast and brushed delicately with the treacherous streaks of glittering ivory. Among the sea of snowflakes a silhouette of obsidian, stood carved out amongst the towering dusted pine. Fibers thickened due to the season he stood facing into the breeze, although gentle its cold finger tips still brushing against the skin, ruffling the sleek fur with bruising indentions. Long treads twist and mingle upon the curvature of his arched neck; crimson pools aglow with shimmering light appeared to be haunting, an endless depth of blood-red sea, always brooding in thought, calculating situations. He stood near the freezing liquid the streams through the Threshold, knowing well that it would attract all life forms that would eventually wander into view. Although he was thirsty, he dare not touch velvet lips to the icy waters, frozen enough already it would crash down like rocks within his stomach no matter how soothing to his dry throat. It was then, rustic color blurred against the white. Perhaps he had gone unnoticed due to the lack of movement; his bones remained frozen as crown lifted sharp ruby eyes resting upon a young roan child as he pranced to the water’s edge. Gently the snow was falling, and the obsidian knight watched the child drink the icy waters rapidly, steam erupting from his nostrils as he breathed in the air around him. He was a little young to be out on his own in the dead of winter, where was his mother? Perhaps the poor wee-thing was lost. With nothing better to do, he decided to investigate and shifted his weight massive ink daggers punching against the slush and ice. "This is not the place to be alone boy." Vocals were deep, serious and laced with a hint of concern for the roan youth standing at the waters base, noting the boys dual toned eye colors. Polished weapon elevated against the gray skies as he gazed down upon the colt. "Many dangers lay hidden in these lands, where is your dam?" He inquired, shooting a glance around from side to side in question to the ware ‘bouts of his kin. @[Cowboy] Nato |
