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01-11-2013, 01:35 PM
farenjer
It was a brighter day, though a quiet light mist crept through the woods. Taking step by step through the woods. Green leaves veiled through the canopies of the woods above. The silent winds ruffled and shook his mane, as he went on with his journey. It only had occurred to himself that he would soon be approaching a great and widely huge realm of Helovia. He shuttered as he felt the streaming warmth of streaking sunlight breaking the canopies. Sunlight... something he never really felt in ages, it stopped his pace and made him give a silent and motionless pause in observation. Shifting his head to let his eyes see the sparkling sunlight touch his dark back. It felt so gentle and so warm. He perked his ears up and stared at the revealing warmth that reflected onto his back. Than with another thought he turned his head back to in front of him, and began walking again. Clip-pity clop his hooves went, as he strolled through the woods in a curious dealt mind. With thoughts through his mind, he felt them gone. When the instincts of hearing the snap of a stick upon the ground over nearby caught himself. He stopped with his head high up and staring at where he heard it. He saw the figure of another equine. A lock of charcoal hair fell onto his deep brown eye, while the Piercing Ice white eye of static looked ahead to the figure.  |
