Soaring through the nighttime sky, Aurorealis felt alive tonight. These nights were somewhat rare for him. When around others, he never seemed to be content and always restless. Nobody's really sure why he feels that way, but they know not to pry especially with Aurorealis. The stallion's pitch black coat glistened in the moonlight. The night air felt wonderful as it rushed through his long, elegant mane.
Aurorealis soared downwards towards the ground, and his hooves touched the ground with a soft 'thud.' The stallion yawned lazily and looked around with his glowing golden eyes. He had a rather mysterious aura about him but not in a scary way.
He managed to escape the teepee tonight. Axel had come by to visit, and the two didn't quite exactly see eye to eye. Only Chitsa seemed to understand everybody... Man, she was weird. He had never seen her mad... ever. But it was nice that he met her first, and she let him stay with Sisika and her. She's quite the soquili to talk to...
The stallion shrugged off the thoughts of his teepee mates and looked around once more. Why was... nature so beautiful? Was it just meant to be like this, or was there another force behind it? He loved the nighttime though... but there was just one thing missing...
