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11-04-2016, 02:59 AM
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There was nothing but the soft warmth of another body in the cocoon of safety he'd always know, the more feisty of the two, his energy was quelled only by the presence of his other half. Like the mountain, his tide like energy was abated and calmed. Despite knowing nothing but the comforting dark and the soothing tones, he is anxious for that which lays beyond. What does this voice, this being see what he and his other part not see? He wants to see. So he drifted, in contained comfort by the other presence until his world was turned upside down. He's torn from everything he's known in a rush of fluid and a chilled morning air. It's a shock to the system as everything became light and alive. Dark nostrils flared to suck in the precious lungfuls of air as emerald and doubloon coloured eyes blinked blindly against the morning sunlight. He is lost, white dipped legs curled against his silvered hide while everything bled into focus in an overwhelming array of oranges, purples and pastel blues. Lost and searching for the one thing which soothed the sea of storms which rested within his breast. The waves grow as he craned his thin neck around until he sees the one thing he's been searching for. His brother's squeal pulled his own fluffy ears back against his tufted made as he managed to utter a faint nicker toward him. Byron did not hear the land as his brother did, it's soft serenade was absent to his newly hearing ears, he heard only his brothers stuttered, frightful noises. Jude. Fuzzy ears dared to perk forward at the name, directed towards the other. Jude. It fit, strangely he knew that in the marrow of his bones. Just as he knew his own name fit, Byron. Somewhat abated by Jude's arrival in the world, his front hooves sprawled forward to nudge himself at an awkward angle. Back end pushing him forward, and then up. Up and up until suddenly his world was upside down in a flurry of flailing limbs and sand. He bleated out a surprised squeal, scrambling to roll himself right and make his way back towards Jude and their mother. |
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