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03-01-2016, 01:54 PM
Azoth
The dappled stallion had lead Azoth across the world of Helovia. The pegasus was rather quiet, the view was enough to stop any talker from speaking. The terrains and surroundings that completed this world was astonishing, a sight that the stallion would not easily forget. He was glad for all the new scenery, no longer would he peer upon the same old pines, the same old streams, no the little part of this planet he had known had just gotten much bigger.
Every once in a while he would ask a question, and Ciceron was kind and thorough with his answers. He had asked about herd structures, helovia structures, wanting to be sure that his installment in this place was going to be worth while. It seemed as much, even if it didn't, Azoth had no other place to go. This was to be his home now, and Azoth would take advantage of this new start.
After a long, tiring travel, the dappled man finally stops. Ears perked forward as Ciceron introduced him to the borders of the Hidden Falls, their home. It was beautiful, his wings itched to be unfurled, to let the cool mountain air carry him over the rocky peaks. Containing his desire, he looked over at his herd mate offering a soft nod in thanks."It is truly beautiful."
"Talk."
got no reason, got no shame
got no family I can blame
got no family I can blame
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