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Einarr GUARDIAN OF THE SANDS
When Einarr landed on the sands once more, it was near midnight. The moon was reaching her highest point above the desert, and she was swollen with delight. Cloven hooves touched down on the peak of a dune, sands gently rolling over his ankles. Between his teeth glittered a Dragon's Throat key, ripped away from Voodoo's mane in his most recent battle. The bloodied stallion had not lasted long. In fact, the stallion had not even fought back--his small, fierce companion initiated the battle between them. Einarr's victory had come swiftly. The warden did not see the point in drawing out the battle, for the stallion had appeared to be confused and afraid at Einarr's challenge. Once the key was between his teeth, the warden ripped it away from Voodoo and made his way back to the sands.
Dark amber eyes moved around in their sockets as he searched the sands for the shifting forms of his Sultan and Chancellor. He did not expect them to be waiting around for him to return, but he knew that it would not take long for them to notice he had been victorious. Shaking his body out, Einarr spread his wings like massive sails on his shoulders and tucked his rump. Like a child, full of mirth, the dark stallion slid down the side of the dune. Although he felt like a playing child, he looked more like a blackened knight riding down the sand than a child. His face was composed and his muscles were tightened, nearly breaking through taught, dark skin and blackened fur. He was a sentinel of justice, a dutiful warrior that had listened carefully and well to the commands of his superiors. This was not his first mission from them, and he knew it would not be his last. Of the Dragon's Throat warriors, Einarr would contend that he stood at the top.
At the bottom of the dune, Einarr lifted his head and trotted proudly toward the oasis, tail waving like a banner behind him and chin lifted regally. |
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