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08-10-2013, 07:08 PM
Ace’s dark legs ached as he trotted through the arid land. The sky was still sunless, only the moon illuminated the sky, much like how Rasta’s white hawk on her side of her hip lit the way forwards for him on the ground. Ace wondered what time of day it was, he’d lost track since being in Helovia, it could be midday or dawn for all he knew. He did miss the sunlight, now he had the time to think about it. He yearned to feel the golden rays touch his hide and warm his body again. Where did the God of the Sun go, and when would he return?
The stallion noticed Rasta, who was a couple of metres in front of him, had stopped so in turned he slowed, and came to a halt beside her. She stayed silent for a few moments, and then spoke. Ace strained his eyes, staring out into night. All he could make out in the distance were the blurred shapes of cacti and grasses that grew sparsely out in the desert. Just as quickly as she had stopped, the white femme was off again, swiftly changing her gait and moving into a canter. He let out a sigh, wishing he could rest his tired legs for longer, but set off after her any way. After a minute or two he could just make it out, a silver wall of metal that he could tell was huge even from far away. A great metal wall standing tall in the night, the moon’s light reflecting off the silver plate.
A few more minutes of galloping, and they had reached it. Ace stood (somewhat breathlessly), looking in awe at the great metal wall looming over him, standing tall in the night with the moon beams reflecting off the silver plate. “It’s certainly impressive,” he said to her “It’s nice to see the herd lands are so well protected here” He flicked his tail nervously as he waited to be accepted officially into the herd.
The stallion noticed Rasta, who was a couple of metres in front of him, had stopped so in turned he slowed, and came to a halt beside her. She stayed silent for a few moments, and then spoke. Ace strained his eyes, staring out into night. All he could make out in the distance were the blurred shapes of cacti and grasses that grew sparsely out in the desert. Just as quickly as she had stopped, the white femme was off again, swiftly changing her gait and moving into a canter. He let out a sigh, wishing he could rest his tired legs for longer, but set off after her any way. After a minute or two he could just make it out, a silver wall of metal that he could tell was huge even from far away. A great metal wall standing tall in the night, the moon’s light reflecting off the silver plate.
A few more minutes of galloping, and they had reached it. Ace stood (somewhat breathlessly), looking in awe at the great metal wall looming over him, standing tall in the night with the moon beams reflecting off the silver plate. “It’s certainly impressive,” he said to her “It’s nice to see the herd lands are so well protected here” He flicked his tail nervously as he waited to be accepted officially into the herd.
