
Illuminatus looked down from the sky, his wings out gliding through the air. His green eyes took in the sight of the leaf bare season. The trees had all changed coloring making it one of his favorite times of year to go flying. And soon one of the larger herd holidays would be upon them. His long mane was pulled behind him as he flew. He was on his way home from a job of escorting a foal to its grandparents. The foal was rather sweet and he had to give it some flying tips but overall it was a job well done. The foal chatted away while the stallion led the way, foals certainly could talk a lot.
As he took in the sights below him, Illumi kept an eye out for anyone that looked like they were in of assistance. The sun at his back warmed his pelt and he swooped down to get a closer look at the paths below. His lantern grasped in his mouth, the tops of the trees just under his hooves. He was in charge of the sky paths, since his father wasn’t able to fly. It was a duty he took seriously. He had a better advantage up here. He was able to see father and more and others were able to see him better too.
He slowed himself down with a flap of his wings as he went forward keeping himself paced so that he was able to keep track of what he was viewing.