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12-12-2015, 09:03 AM
The stallion walked silently with a determined expression on his face as if he had a set destination. However, for years, the stallion had no one to go to. The tall stallion trailed through the trees. His green flesh moving with every step, rubbing over his visible ribs. The stallion was often hard to spot in the surroundings where he resided. His rotten skin served as a good camouflage if needed be. However, animals often scurried off at the sight of him. With immortality prolonging his life he did nothing but wander. Company was hard to find, and those he found were bound to pass away. Leaving him behind.
The bloodied hooves sunk into the soil beneath him. His weight forcing his hooves to break the soft ground. A fresh scent suddenly filled the stallion's senses. As quick as it came it disappeared. This caught the stallion’s interest. A break from the monotonous life of his. His ear flickered forward and he came to a halt, listening eagerly. However, there was nothing for him to hear except the birds singing and the insects chirping around him. He saw a movement out of the corner of his eyes, a black mass. It was a Pegasus. It was a beautiful creature, one he had never seen before.
When the stallion was about to turn away to keep on with his solidary travel there was a lot of movement which forced him to turn his head once more towards the black Pegasus. There was violent thrashing, as if something had attacked the Pegasus. Silas shifted towards the creature before pausing, contemplating whether to walk away or help. The stallion cursed himself as his heart tugged towards the small creature.
The green stallion trotted towards the scene, coming to a halt close to the pond, watching the Pegasus in the water. No longer struggling though. Silas's yellowish eyes stared at the mare, or what he believed was a mare, considering the scent she gave off. The stallion took a step towards her before he remembered his own appearance. The scars, the skin missing from his jaw, his bleeding eyes and the chopped off ear. He paused once again. "What is going on?" the stallion managed to spill out, his tone edging on angry, the only way he knew how to speak. Confused as to what else he should say. Silas did not mean to scare the mare more than necessary and would wait for her to speak before taking another step.
@Imonada
word count: 417
The bloodied hooves sunk into the soil beneath him. His weight forcing his hooves to break the soft ground. A fresh scent suddenly filled the stallion's senses. As quick as it came it disappeared. This caught the stallion’s interest. A break from the monotonous life of his. His ear flickered forward and he came to a halt, listening eagerly. However, there was nothing for him to hear except the birds singing and the insects chirping around him. He saw a movement out of the corner of his eyes, a black mass. It was a Pegasus. It was a beautiful creature, one he had never seen before.
When the stallion was about to turn away to keep on with his solidary travel there was a lot of movement which forced him to turn his head once more towards the black Pegasus. There was violent thrashing, as if something had attacked the Pegasus. Silas shifted towards the creature before pausing, contemplating whether to walk away or help. The stallion cursed himself as his heart tugged towards the small creature.
The green stallion trotted towards the scene, coming to a halt close to the pond, watching the Pegasus in the water. No longer struggling though. Silas's yellowish eyes stared at the mare, or what he believed was a mare, considering the scent she gave off. The stallion took a step towards her before he remembered his own appearance. The scars, the skin missing from his jaw, his bleeding eyes and the chopped off ear. He paused once again. "What is going on?" the stallion managed to spill out, his tone edging on angry, the only way he knew how to speak. Confused as to what else he should say. Silas did not mean to scare the mare more than necessary and would wait for her to speak before taking another step.
@Imonada
word count: 417
