Zünden sighed as the day wore on she was starting to become worried that about her odd ball brother. Adel had not come to harass her all day and that wasn't like him at all. 'What has that boy gotten himself into now?' Grumbling softly she embraced anger, to squish her worry down. Heaving her stormy grey body to spindly legs carefully not to hit her still tender nose. Where her tender snout had been viciously attacked by a red wanna-be turtle. If it hadn't been for that winged mare she might have seriously lost part of her nose. Grimacing at the thought the filly drew in the spores of her brother searching for his trail. Zigzagging over their normal sleeping place she finally picked up his trail.

'Why can't he walk in a straight line?' her thoughts bubbled as she wove back and forth searching for the spotted bay boy. After following his familiar scent for a while she came to a place where is just stopped. "Where are you Adel?" Normally harsh tones were soft with concern. Had something happened to her innocent and malleable brother? Anger bubbled up fighting the anxiety burning in her heart. 'If someone touched him so help me Gods...' Snorting the filly stood where her brothers smell ended and turned her mismatched eyes upward and was surprised to see an island floating high above her tiny frame.

Her stomach suddenly flips forcing her body to flinch ready to run, even though that could mean the end of her. The cloud had formed under her sharp hooves, much like a shadow sneaks under your body as the sun rises. "Oh fuck..." Panic swirled in with the cocktail of emotions already filling her heart. Zünden froze not wanting to fall off the puffy white cloud afraid she might fall through or over the edge. 'What kind of trick did the Gods send down for me this time?' She thought as the cloud brought her to the lip of the island. It was stunning pink flowers covered the trees the grass was lush and glittering emerald. A breeze brought here the scent of many things she had never smelt before, cloth, glass, leather, and shaped wood. There was a surprising smell wafting around the pleasant air, Adelric. Following the sweet smell of spotted bay she heard the call of her female leader. 'Meh, she can wait Adel is way more important.' she thought with a snort. Lucky for her the trail lead her right to her brother and leaders.

As her odd eyes rested upon her brother she moved forward quickly fighting the urge to yell his name. The small fawn was by his side like always, but she ignored him. When she was close the storm filly attempted to reach her slender muzzle towards him. Whispering softly into his ear her emotions eased, "Adelric you scared me senseless!" Sighing softly she tried to press her slightly smaller frame against his minding her horns, before turning back to the czarina.


"Arrogant Lingo" 'Pompous Musings'
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