03-18-2018, 10:20 PM
The grulla mare waits with baited breath, still feeling the strain from her previous exertions. This is it, she tells herself, the final leg.
She can do this.
The first obstacle requires delicate stepping, and she is grateful for her balance. The magma is uncomfortably warm beneath her, but she does not have time to celebrate her successful crossing for long.
Ahead there is a bridge over a chasm. Though she wants to close her eyes she does not, and one careful step at a time she crosses over.
The lake is simple - there are no waves to buffet her like the ocean of Nerine. Still, she is visibly tiring, and her mouth is a grimace as she looks at the logs. Easier to jump than Castile’s tail, she tells herself, though quite a bit taller.
Starlin forges through the cave, her hooves echoing strangely, and climbs the cliff. Her chest is heaving by the time she reaches the golden feathers, and she clamps it proudly between her teeth.
Answer: Hippalectryon
She can do this.
The first obstacle requires delicate stepping, and she is grateful for her balance. The magma is uncomfortably warm beneath her, but she does not have time to celebrate her successful crossing for long.
Ahead there is a bridge over a chasm. Though she wants to close her eyes she does not, and one careful step at a time she crosses over.
The lake is simple - there are no waves to buffet her like the ocean of Nerine. Still, she is visibly tiring, and her mouth is a grimace as she looks at the logs. Easier to jump than Castile’s tail, she tells herself, though quite a bit taller.
Starlin forges through the cave, her hooves echoing strangely, and climbs the cliff. Her chest is heaving by the time she reaches the golden feathers, and she clamps it proudly between her teeth.
Answer: Hippalectryon