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05-06-2013, 06:44 AM
WIEGERS
Deep black eyes in a heavy head, beautiful white wings, strong legs, they all belong to Wiegers. He flies over the landscape, not knowing where to go, but looking very sure of where to go. Excited he throws his head in the air causing the manes to get all messy. He thinks of his childhood, when he started flying for the first time, randomly flapping his wings, costing very much energy. How he just flew a couple meters and already was exhausted. 'A great difference with now,' he thinks. He didn't like flying at all, until his mom told him to get away, he spread his wings and he flew. He wasn't thinking about anything, what worked in his benefit. He was scared when it happened, looking down at his mom, surrounded by the giant predators. He began flying faster and faster, tears of fear in his eyes. He snaps back to reality and lands. He doesn't feel like flying at all anymore and starts trotting trough the forest still looking for a river. He looks at the colored leaves under his hoofs who crisp under every step. He starts feeling more happy by every crisp, finding it funny and gets in gallop
happily. He bucks by every four steps and shakes his manes exited again. He sees a leave flying up by the soft breeze of wind, turns around on two legs and runs the other way, pretending its a tree and can't run further. He jumps over a little piece of sunlight shining trough the roof of leaves and plays with the upcoming and falling leaves. When he's bored by doing that he trots further and starts looking for a river again. When he finally finds a river he starts drinking. The colored leaves above him leave trough some sunlight and make his body look like a flower. When he's done sipping, he turns around, looks around and closes his eyes for a little nap.
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