01-27-2017, 08:40 AM
Soon dawn crept up upon the lands and a faint twinkle of light reached the forest floor. The canopy of leaves gave way little light as the breeze rattled their choke. Her lids unveiled her dark orbs as crown rose to view the entrance. It looked to be a nice day so her thoughts trailed to venturing further today accompanied by her brood. Gaze fell to him as he still slept curled under her neck, pressed warmly to her breast. Her muzzle tucked to brush across his feathered wings. Wings he possesed because of his father. His inky purple hue was darker than Kirin was but had he looked this way as a colt she was unsure. She knew very little of the stallion atop the Mountain. Also unsure of if he, or more likely his sirens, would come find them some day...
She shook the thoughts away as she nudged him awake then rose to her feet. He quickly jumped up as she figured he would. Raring to go once again. Leading the way they emerged from the dark, dampness of the cave and into the drier air of Sylva. As each day passed they grew warmer and longer. From what she could tell the sun shone bright today. Perfect day for a stroll deeper into the heart of the kingdom...
She hadn't seen many of the other residents nor any foals recently. The thick forests provided abundant hiding for any who wished to remain unseen. So she didn't seek the others out. If they wished to convers they would. She moved at a steady pace weaving through the mangle of brush and tree. He followed her more closely as it was an unfamiliar course and direction. Straying little from her heels. Overhead the Raven bounced from one limb to the next. Vocalizing it's hate for the rough travels. Flight was not easy here...
Soon they were upon the scarce break in the canopy. Where the grass grew easily. Relieved of the dark shadows cast upon the remainder of the lands. The sun was nearing mid-sky now and warming quite nicely. Stepping into its brilliance the rays absorbed into her dark coat warming her core quickly. Orbs glanced down to see her little ones reaction as he stopped at her side by her shoulder. Wide eyed stare looked out across the meadow. She grinned with half a chuckle. Lowering her muzzle she nudged him forwards and with a lunge she moved with a collective dance. He gathered himself and lunged forward as well keeping pace with her. Wings unraveled as he flapped them about happily. She halted near the middle of the meadow, crown held high as she surveyed the area. Everything seemed as it should so she lowered her muzzle to the rich greens. He galloped in circles around her, kicking out with hind limbs playfully...
She shook the thoughts away as she nudged him awake then rose to her feet. He quickly jumped up as she figured he would. Raring to go once again. Leading the way they emerged from the dark, dampness of the cave and into the drier air of Sylva. As each day passed they grew warmer and longer. From what she could tell the sun shone bright today. Perfect day for a stroll deeper into the heart of the kingdom...
She hadn't seen many of the other residents nor any foals recently. The thick forests provided abundant hiding for any who wished to remain unseen. So she didn't seek the others out. If they wished to convers they would. She moved at a steady pace weaving through the mangle of brush and tree. He followed her more closely as it was an unfamiliar course and direction. Straying little from her heels. Overhead the Raven bounced from one limb to the next. Vocalizing it's hate for the rough travels. Flight was not easy here...
Soon they were upon the scarce break in the canopy. Where the grass grew easily. Relieved of the dark shadows cast upon the remainder of the lands. The sun was nearing mid-sky now and warming quite nicely. Stepping into its brilliance the rays absorbed into her dark coat warming her core quickly. Orbs glanced down to see her little ones reaction as he stopped at her side by her shoulder. Wide eyed stare looked out across the meadow. She grinned with half a chuckle. Lowering her muzzle she nudged him forwards and with a lunge she moved with a collective dance. He gathered himself and lunged forward as well keeping pace with her. Wings unraveled as he flapped them about happily. She halted near the middle of the meadow, crown held high as she surveyed the area. Everything seemed as it should so she lowered her muzzle to the rich greens. He galloped in circles around her, kicking out with hind limbs playfully...
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