Royal NS Companion Drop

[DROP] Royal NS Companion Drop

Thranduil the Laurelin Posts: 598

Outcast atk: 5.5 | def: 11 | dam: 6.5

Stallion :: Unicorn :: 16.2 hh :: Eight HP: 77 | Buff: ENDURE

Haldir :: Common Cerndyr :: Dark Mist Hawk

05-06-2014, 01:42 AM (This post was last modified: 05-07-2014, 08:04 AM by Thranduil.)

T H R A N D U I L
There came a merry day in spring,
Where the waves crash and fall,
When the masses raced to claim winner's ring,
And the golden fought to answer the call.

Below the sun there flashes its twin. A coat that shines as the sun but sparks with more clarity that the sands the cloven hooves kick up. Muscles pull against their bonds as he stretches out, trying as he might to pull the cold from their depths. Earth eyes flashing below twin Impala horns. At this trot he had left the colds of mountains early in the morning, hearing tell of a beach off on the coast where the warm spring sun could be felt in its full glory, hinting at the summer beyond. Thranduil needed the heat. The Basin was where he desired to be, with so many there to toy with, but the golden son was not yet used to its rolling winds, and icy paths. He was born of the drier lands, where the heat of even a winter day could bring a sweat in a full run. When at last he had found that blessed beach the young buck kicked up his heels and set off pulling his muscles out. Feeling the spring sun absorb into him, and the cool spring breeze and ocean mist roll around him, twisting with his ever growing vanilla locks.

He had not travelled far when he rounded a turn, nares finding them before his eyes or harks. Head rose, and limber limbs shortened their stride. There were many about this place, equine, unicorn (fake Unicorn- Thranduil resisted a smirk), and Pegasus. What drew them- It was placed like a jewel in a stone, but with the careless nature, like a child setting aside diamonds with no care of their value. Yet, it was not clear, but a blue as light and as calling as the waters of the sea. Harks lifted. Heart pounded. Eyes clouded. Had it called to him? Thranduil knew not what lay upon the driftwood, but felt only that he must know. Now. Sand roared back from his heels like waves of gold as the youth lunged forward. Earth eyes looked beyond to finally see the others he had sensed racing towards the egg. It was a race. It was a race. He could not hide the smile that swept his maw as he settled on the prize once more. Competitiveness was pushing him, but whatever lay in that fragile stone, the golden swore, was calling him. Calling the twin horned in a voice and in a place he had never before felt. This awoke a need. A need to know. A need to answer.

Muscles stretched before now roared with the full might of a pounding engine. Lungs began to feel the strain as the beast pushed into top gear. They clawed his sides for more room, while his heart pounded about them. Ears, now filling with sounds of the struggle. Golden coat, already warm from the sun and travel stained a darker gold, and folds began to lather. Head lowered and tossed trying ever harder to pull his mass across the thick sands. All the cold from the mountains had now vanished as Thranduil raced. His body burned, but he could not slow and yield to its pleas. Not now. This time the golden nerves relished the full feelings of strain, fully testing himself. Going wide open, but not for a morning run, not for as a passing fancy. It was made all the sweeter for it came with a tangible purpose. His harks trained on the others about him who raced to the prize he looked on only to the calm and serine turquoise gem. Waiting. Calling. Though pride might be hurt if he lost a race to this lot, never answering that call would hurt him more. It was more than a curiosity. It was a need. There was something more to this stone, its voice so powerful in him, as if it was alive.

So golden had joined the race, youthful and fit he lunged with his full force towards this fragile gem. Raced to the fragile stone. Raced to the sea colored gem. Raced to the call. Raced to answer.

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