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12-03-2014, 10:20 PM
Shiny. It was the first thought that crossed Ampere's mind as the sunlight glinted off the transparent shard below. The glint reminded her of metal, which she had the most experience with in regards to armor or jewelry. Curious she swung around on her right wing, circling a few more times, hoping to catch the right angle to once more see that glitter in the sand beneath. When she did she smiled and dove. The wind cut around her hard and sharp, but its pressure was like an embrace she craved, so she laughed into it, head tossing with pure joy as her mane scattered in her trail. Steadily she pulled up as she neared the ground, her muscles well practiced with all her training as of late - a steady residence helps in that respect, though winter was the poorest of seasons. Still, she had the athleticism to pull out of the descent, wings flaring eagerly, cupping the wind and holding it like a precious thing before finally settling down with a puft of sand around her hooves. Down here she couldn't see the shine as well, so she wandered for a while in various circles and shapes, nosing the sands which were gradually warming under the daylight. When at last she found the fragment of glass she was elated, and then swiftly confused. This was no plating or trinket. It wasn't even metal. She snorted, deceived, and pawed a bit carelessly at it. Things were scribbled along it, more words, she thought grumpily. Though with closer inspection she was able to decipher the red line. Not strange characters, like in the caves or on those bloody signs. Pictures she was familiar with, in a way. "Are those horses?" she mused aloud, peering down at the thing. "They're so skinny... is it a warning?" She glanced around furtively, her flesh twitching despite the absence of flies. "Does this mean... we're going to starve?" Ampere |
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