Post by lynx'' on Mar 5, 2009 11:39:09 GMT -5
[/font]INTREPID
I hear them calling king.
strong pillars carried me at a rythmetic pace over to my destination, long, grey silver whipcord followed at a stream and my mane was flung back , out of my eyes, giving me a clear vision; until the rain started. When would it end? The constant pounding of the droplets and the howling of the wind was becoming annoying.
But still, i pushed on, not slowing once i hit the more rocky terrian as i came closer to the valley. Audits were pricked, wanting to catch any signs of life within the mountains, black optics fully open to take in the bright scenery, surely the sight of all the different glowing plants was sickening? The rain began to fall heavier still, drenching my silver pelt in seconds so it appeared a dark grey.
Slowing my pace as i reached the boarder of the forgotton valley; i didn't hesitate before cantering straight in; throwing up my skull for a call for the king, Black Champagne, allies with my father; we knew easchother too, but hadn't spoken before. Surely the deal i sought out to give him was reasonable? Surely he would accept? Or would he turn his back on me and carry on with the 'half-life' he had here?
I grinded to a halt, not far from a smal lpatch of trees, glancing up at the blackening sky before opening my kissers "Black! 'tis I, Intrepid." I called, above the pounding of the rain and the howling wind. I ducked my head, and snorted; the wretched place was full with the stench of happiness, and from the stories my father had told me, this wasn't Black's 'piece of cake'
Character: Intrepid
Status: Complete
Word Count: 276
Comments: OMG what a dreadful post =/ black is going to be so so so SO ashocked to hear what Intrepid wants to offer him =/ holy cow *gulps*
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