Eldrich watched as the wind blew against the trees, his glowing eyes staying steady on the branches that seemed to move so slightly. His mane brushed against his shoulder, his tail flicking as his ears raised as a small gust of wind whpped past him. He straighted his neck, walking towards the tree in order to get a closer look at the object that had caught his eyes. The stallions glowing eyes closed, as he breathed in deeply as he stopped his pace.
The re-opened as he let the silence take over him, since he was able to ignore the gusts of wind. The stallions mind drifted, sorting through numbers and facts that he had learned over his many years. He shook his mane, beginning to walk towards the lake he had seen earlier. He was a graceful stallion, walking slowly, but beautifully. His strides were elegant and quiet, such as him, himself.
