Everything seemed to get out of hand lately. First it was the fact about Tio, a Arabian mix, who tried to take over the Throat. He challenged Levi, Aryel, and their dear Sultana, Kri. If it wasn’t for him running away like a baby, then Levi would have pounded his head in. The way he talked to Kri was unacceptable and there was no way that he would be able to “capture” Kri as he said he would. Just because Kri was short and a mare did not mean that she couldn’t handle him at all. He had no concept of what he was up against. The twig did not know just because he might have been older, that Kri could kick his ass any day. Levi wanted nothing to do with him except for being the one to take care of him. He may think he is all big and tough, but truly he’s just a scared colt on the inside.

Second , Phaedra. She was the one who Levi loved above everything, but she did not love him back. She only loved him as a friend and nothing more. Levi was not surprised since she had high expectations. She was a tramp, someone who made you fall in love with them because she liked all of the attention. Surely she had many males under her “spell” and so she would be able to find someone if not already. It was the most heartbreaking thing that the brute had ever done, but at the same time he told her the truth. If she did not feel the same way she could not help who she had feelings for. Levi would have been able to give her anything… anything at all since he would do anything for her.

Pressing his hooves into sands of the Throat made the grullo sink down. Looking to where his feet were he could not see the silver hooves that were usually there. The little grains of sand reminded him of his magic he had recently received. He wondered what kinds of things he could do with his magic if he practiced enough. Narrowing his silver gaze, he stared at the sand around his body. All of a sudden the sand started to lift, but not just itself, Levi as well. He only got to about three feet when it started to become extremely challenging. The concentration was so tough to begin with how would he ever be able to do this if he ever needed it. Closing his eyes just thinking clearly about rising higher, he could only manage a few more inches. His mind was so clustered of things that he did not know what to do. Suddenly, he felt a pit in his stomach as there was no harder surface for his feet to lie under. There was thin air and nothing else. Opening his eyes, he had managed to see that he was starting to fall, but there was not enough time to catch himself. His hooves landed in the soft catch of the grains as his momentum pressed him forwards. Catching himself from the momentum, he stayed steady almost falling onto his side. Taking a big breath, Levi felt as though he needed a lot of more practice.

Finally, that was just it, Magic. All of the magic in Helovia was gone now. The gods had disappeared without any reason and the horses of Helovia were left to face life without magic. It was disappointing and a disgrace, and Levi was still bewildered that they would just leave without saying anything or giving a warning. All he knew was that they had left, or so Sumati said “Abandoned us.” Looking towards his hooves once again, Levi felt as though he needed to sleep and then wake up from this nightmare.


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