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08-12-2014, 07:37 PM
Sometimes Alleo wondered why he was even part of a herd. He did very little in the way of a warrior's duties. The desire to be the best of the best had been quelled and instead he desired only to ensure the safety of the one mare that had managed to capture his heart and claim it as her own. She had slipped away from him shortly after her eyesight had been taken and her voice returned and he'd searched for her, cursing himself when he hadn't found her by sunset. He had sworn that if anything happened to her he would never forgive himself for allowing her to slip from his side so easily.
Somehow, during his searching, he found himself in a land that he had never seen before and was completely unaware of how he had managed to get there. A frown plastered itself to his scarred face as he began his search anew. There were voices that he could hear, scents that he knew well enough from wandering around the Hidden Falls. There was one, ever so faint, but it quickened his pulse and made him raise his head, his mismatched eyes searching for her There she was, pale and lovely as ever. The stallion cantered toward Rasta, slowing as he got near. His ears twitched as the sound of his name fell from her lips and the frown disappeared despite his exasperation with her. "Rasta..." He murmured, muzzle touching her cheek gently. His bliss at finding her was only momentary, however, because both of the leaders were there. He looked to them and dipped his head in greeting to the Czar and Czarina. He'd had very little interaction with either of them and had no real opinion of their leadership capabilities, but they were leaders nonetheless and he would show them respect. "." Alleo even when you're crying you're beautiful too the world is beating you down, i'm around through every mood |
