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01-06-2013, 01:25 PM
Tingal kept his trot short and quick. He kept his leafy green pools on the forest floor. He was dying to try out his newly gained magic. The small box around his neck bumped against his chest as he trotted along. He dug his Dark hooves into the earth, looking at the tree sapling that stood before him. Tingal opened his toothy maw and spoke to the tree."Come and walk with me."When he stepped back the tree just sat there, shaking it's leaves in the wind. He grunted, giving the tree a glare it couldn't even see. All right, let's try again. Tingal snorted in agitation as he began to speak again. This time kindness was only hinted at in his words, instead annoyance dominated his tone."You better move. All right?"His words only scared the tree, making it back up an inch. With a snarl Tingal opened his maw to speak, only to yell instead."Just move it you piece of junk!"The three trees around Tingal moved backwards another inch. When he realized that he was being to aggressive he attempted to calm himself. Taking deep breaths he began to speak."Please, move for me?" Finally Tingal watched in amazement as the trees' roots lifted from the ground an it began to shuffle forward. Tingal smiled, delighted to see it moving. Once the tree had moved a few feet it settled it' s roots back into the soil. Tingal felt the ground shake as the massive tree settled back down. With a grin plastered across his face his voice rang out in his head. Let's see, move forward. He commanded another tree, this time speaking only in his head. To his pleasure a tree began to move forward, settling itself only two feet from where it had been originally. By now Tingal was feeling worn out, using the energy he had left he settled down at the base of a large pine. There he closed his eyes, dreaming peacefully.
Hours had passed when Tingal awoke. He stood up, stretching like a cat. His back arched and a slight grumble escaped his throat. Since big cats couldn't purr the only thing he could do was a happy grumble. Much like a prowling tiger he stalked through the woods, his nostrils flared as he caught scent of a small squirrel nestled in the trees. He stared at for quite sometime before continuing on his walk.
Hours had passed when Tingal awoke. He stood up, stretching like a cat. His back arched and a slight grumble escaped his throat. Since big cats couldn't purr the only thing he could do was a happy grumble. Much like a prowling tiger he stalked through the woods, his nostrils flared as he caught scent of a small squirrel nestled in the trees. He stared at for quite sometime before continuing on his walk.
