The Fiery Eyes (Open)

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The Fiery Eyes (Open)

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Mare :: Equine :: 17 hands :: 4 years

Orinthia

#14

02-02-2013, 08:36 AM

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Walk walk walk
"Talk talk talk"

As we walked along, the lass seem slightly troubled by something. I couldn't put on exactly what, but I knew she was troubled. I saw
her eyes sadly glimmer, and I wonder if she was feeling guilty of what happened to her family. I smiled and awaited to what she was going to say.

She held up her head higher, as she spoke about what species of wolf she was. Red wolf? An image flashed into my head, assuming what one would look like. Blood red coat, reddish brown eyes? Then she spoke of an Iberian wolf. What? What on earth was an Iberian wolf? What lands are Iberia? I wanted to question her, but before I could open my mouth she asked of what breeds I was. "Well, I am nearly pure Frisian horse. They are built for colder climates, but personally, I enjoy hot summer climates. We are meant to be tall like this", I said, smiling. "But I think I'm taller than average", I said chuckling. "I also have some pegasus ancestry", I whispered more quietly.

Her lively eyes, burst with interest at that. She wanted me to tell her some stories. Alright then. "I've heard that this land is ruled by gods that wield elements. They created this land. But they got into a major fight, clashing, destroying the many rising nations. But now as newcomers come in, they try to reclaim the loss of the gods, but now where is safe", I said. It sounded like an eerie story. "I've also been told stories of the nomadic pegasi, that fly around in herds, with a giant fighting mass", I said. I wondered if she wanted me to continue, so I shut my yap for a second.

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