The little creature hugged the side of the bloody falls. Her body was deep with black tones, and her little mane glowed with purple. His large crown tilted to the side as his stone cold orbs watched her squeal with displeasure. She spat the water out onto the ground as her tired body seemed like it was collapsing under her weight. He hovered in the shadow for a bit longer before stepping out to reveal him self. His muscled body rippled in the light of the sun as he began to walk towards the young filly. His scared pelt glowed with black imperfections. Nox was like a demon appearing to take the child's soul to hell. He moved like a zombie as his muscles pulled him across the ground. Closer, and closer his dark figure came to the filly. Then he halted like a reaper in front of her. His heavy skull lowered to look into her purple eyes with cold frozen gray eyes. "Where is your mother, you should not be alone." His voice roared with a deep Latin voice as his skull remained in the same spot. "What is your name little one? I am Nox, do you need anything?." His voice questioned the little one softly. It was almost surprising to hear kind words come from a demonic stallion, but truth is he did not want to hurt her. He knew she needed her mom and it looks like he needs to find her, or help this little creature.
"Talk."
anyone can do it.
@Cortana
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