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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 10:26 am
BORING!!! There was absolutely positutly no other way to describe the day that was laying ahead of him. His father hadn't had the brilliant idea to go on some adventure and his siblings where in no way keeping his attention. Gideon stomped his hooves as he stormed away from his family. It was one of those bright days to, those kind of days he disliked the most. He need to find someone to entertain him. He was a king today he decided and he needed someone to please him. A joker perhaps, yes a joker or a jester indeed.
With his head held high he trotted away. He was a warrior. He'd slay all beast that came his way. Yes a Daring and dashing warrior but not the night in shining armor kind no he was the dark one. The One that you could stand to look away from be it from fear or fascination. He'd be bold and dashing but quiet and stealthy. Yes He was the one you worried about. Silent thoughts never knowing what they were thinking. That was him. He nodded moving forward. He needed to find company, be the friend or foe he'd not care. He was merely on the look out a creeper creeping along the forest line in search of whoever he should find.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 10:12 am
Enitan bounced in a merry manner as his ever growing legs carried him to the edge of the woods. Today he would leave the shelter that his mighty wooden friends provided him and his family to bask in the sun light. It was such a beautiful sunny day, how could he not venture out into it?
Whispers that existed only within Enitan's mind, but were very real to the colt, attempted to coax him into staying. They spoke of games they could play and stories they could tell him. Well, most of them anyways. Some were telling the colt to go away and never come, and another was just whining because some fox was urinating on its roots.
Sunlight caressed the colt's blue fur as he emerged from the woods, a grin splitting his lips even as he squinted his cyan eyes against the bright light. For the moment, he allowed himself to just stand there, soaking up the warmth the sun's rays provided and allowing his eyes to adjust.
And of course, he needed to decide just what he would do with himself today.
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