03-27-2015, 01:32 PM
The paint stallion slipped quietly across the border of the Amazon. It had been a long time since he had last been here. If he wasn't mistaken, the last time he had truly stepped foot inside the Amazon and not just skirted her border was when he had run into Echion and Malka and revealed to the pair that they were half-siblings.
He had always been fond of the Jungle, and not simply because of the fact that he first true love had lived here, nor that he carried her tattoo on his rump. There was a sort of tranquility in the Jungle that always pulled him back and it's depth and winding paths made it easy for someone to simply get lost among it; a task the paint stallion was currently trying to accomplish.
A soft sigh fell from his lips as he walked, his ears flickering back and forth as they followed the sounds of the menagerie of Jungle creatures that roamed this terrain. He loved listening to the roar of the big cats, the warbling of the various birds and the croaks from the tree frogs as he moved along. He had missed this little retreat greatly and for the first time in a while, he actually felt calm for a bit.
After a long walk through the Jungle, he came to a stop at a rather large tree and leaned his shoulder against her trunk. He shook his head lightly and let his eyes drop close. Even though he was immortal, he was old and this old creature needed a quick cat nap.
Immortally Tattooed by the 'Zons