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12-10-2012, 07:50 PM
Tingal galloped along side the grulla stallion for a while, his legs barely tiring. He grinned as they reached the Deep Forest. His hooves slid along the moist earth, slowing his pace down a bit. Lace spoke, explaining the way of the trees. Tingal soaked the information up like a sponge. His mind copying everything the golden marked stallion said. When Lace gave him a task, Tingal hurried away to complete it.
Tingal's oddly colored body moved through the forest, searching for an oak and cherry beside one another. He thought that his nose might be able to find them with the smells, and he found himself standing before a large oak. Tingal sniffed it, memorizing it's scent. He turned, disappointed to see no cherry beside it. He continued searching, now able to decipher an oaks scent from other trees. He searched through the forest, attempting to find an oak.
After a while, Tingal had finally found an oak beside a cherry. He loved the smell of the cherry, and plucked a few of the petals from the tree, admiring the scent."The scent..."He paused, inhaling. His mood calmed."It.. reminds me of home."His home had many cherry trees. He remembered his child hood, his past haunted him. But if you were to look closer, you would find happier memories within his mind.
Tingal realized how stupid he must look and walked back to Lace."I found what you needed."He began walking slowly to the two trees he had spotted, showing them to Lace."Will these two do?"He asked, staring at the grulla stallion.
Tingal's oddly colored body moved through the forest, searching for an oak and cherry beside one another. He thought that his nose might be able to find them with the smells, and he found himself standing before a large oak. Tingal sniffed it, memorizing it's scent. He turned, disappointed to see no cherry beside it. He continued searching, now able to decipher an oaks scent from other trees. He searched through the forest, attempting to find an oak.
After a while, Tingal had finally found an oak beside a cherry. He loved the smell of the cherry, and plucked a few of the petals from the tree, admiring the scent."The scent..."He paused, inhaling. His mood calmed."It.. reminds me of home."His home had many cherry trees. He remembered his child hood, his past haunted him. But if you were to look closer, you would find happier memories within his mind.
Tingal realized how stupid he must look and walked back to Lace."I found what you needed."He began walking slowly to the two trees he had spotted, showing them to Lace."Will these two do?"He asked, staring at the grulla stallion.
