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01-07-2014, 12:41 AM
{This thread is open to @[Parelia] and anyone else that may wish to join in. (: Don't exactly know where I'm going to go with Kayen as of yet.}
The cold breeze that touched the tall, slender stallion's coat was an unfamiliar, unwelcome thing. His fur was thin from his life before, and the temperatures that met him here were new to him to say the least. With a twitch of his ears, Kayen looked left and right slowly, surveying the land he had come to. He didn't know what he was seeking or his motive behind traveling, but it was an urge that had long since been engraved into his very being. He wasn't one for standing still and staying in one place or with one group, but he was willing to try now that he knew what it was like to truly travel.
The stallion had come from a place quite a ways away, and the sights here were rather odd. He wasn't used to seeing some of the creatures that now walked across in plain view, nor was he accustomed to the tall mountains that towered above the grounds ominously in the background.
Kayen knew he had to find fresh water, for it had been a few days since he'd taken a drink. His throat seemed to crack and contract with every breath he took, and the cold that met him made it just that much worse. True, the weather and temperatures weren't exactly the worst, but for him, it felt like he'd entered an arctic wonderland.. especially since he had come from a more dry, arid background.
With a soft snort into the wind, he flicked his long tail and walked on with a smooth, extended gait. Thanks to his Akhal-teke blood, the stallion could travel for quite a long time without tiring, but he felt near the end of his limit. His lungs stretched beneath his chest as he took in a few solid, deep breaths, his one blue eye continuing to look around for any other new sights. He glanced down at his hooves as he walked, noticing the marks they made in the ground. It was surprisingly soft footing, more so than he was used to, but the moisture in the ground was causing his frogs and soles to ache.
The cold breeze that touched the tall, slender stallion's coat was an unfamiliar, unwelcome thing. His fur was thin from his life before, and the temperatures that met him here were new to him to say the least. With a twitch of his ears, Kayen looked left and right slowly, surveying the land he had come to. He didn't know what he was seeking or his motive behind traveling, but it was an urge that had long since been engraved into his very being. He wasn't one for standing still and staying in one place or with one group, but he was willing to try now that he knew what it was like to truly travel.
The stallion had come from a place quite a ways away, and the sights here were rather odd. He wasn't used to seeing some of the creatures that now walked across in plain view, nor was he accustomed to the tall mountains that towered above the grounds ominously in the background.
Kayen knew he had to find fresh water, for it had been a few days since he'd taken a drink. His throat seemed to crack and contract with every breath he took, and the cold that met him made it just that much worse. True, the weather and temperatures weren't exactly the worst, but for him, it felt like he'd entered an arctic wonderland.. especially since he had come from a more dry, arid background.
With a soft snort into the wind, he flicked his long tail and walked on with a smooth, extended gait. Thanks to his Akhal-teke blood, the stallion could travel for quite a long time without tiring, but he felt near the end of his limit. His lungs stretched beneath his chest as he took in a few solid, deep breaths, his one blue eye continuing to look around for any other new sights. He glanced down at his hooves as he walked, noticing the marks they made in the ground. It was surprisingly soft footing, more so than he was used to, but the moisture in the ground was causing his frogs and soles to ache.
