11-15-2017, 09:35 PM
Ard felt a shift in the current and tried to pull himself a little closer to the shore but there was a tug that just seemed a little stronger than the draft adolescent. He was not in panic mode just yet as he kept his feet moving pawing at the water in a swimming motion but, as he tried to push into a gallop his feet gave way and his body was finally pulled under the waves. A gasp passed from him as the white foamed waves closed over him. The soft thuds of his hooves sounding against rocks came to his ears as he was now ready to panic. The whites of his eyes clearly showing now as the terror of the safety of land was torn further from him.
Ardashir thought that in his state of fear he saw the face of a horse just a fleeting moment. The rocks grabbed at him and cut into his legs, or they drug along his under belly. His maw opened in pain and shock and his mouth was filled with the salty sea. The thing that grabbed him materialized now before him and Ard’s mind almost closed in on itself. He knew that there were horses out there with magic and powers. He had witnessed a filly that could control fire before but what this thing was and what it was doing to him opened up a world of fear.
A stallion appeared before the pale coated adolescent a dark painted stallion. Ard gasped as she was pulled to the surface coughing and sputtering. The chance to call out for a name or even for help passed almost within a second before the water crashed over his frame once more. The laughing of the stallion rang in Ard’s ears. The sharp rocks grabbed his flesh once more and tore him open along his legs and underbelly the correl took its prize ripping off his left testical. Ard was battered by the waves and now blood boiled into the water as it churned the salt stung opened wounds.
The white colt fought with all the might that he could against the pain and against the water around him. He could only hold out for so long though and he thrashed with his neck and head; his legs kicked out and pawed trying so hard to swing for shore or to a rocky outcropping. He could take only so much though and his muscles cried out for air and he opened his mouth letting out what he had left in bubbles that drifted away without a care. Ard felt nothing as the darkness started to tunnel in on him his muscles gave out and he went limp. His blue eyes closed hidden under pink flesh of his eyelids the colt slipped into unconsciousness. A toy to the stallion that controlled the waves.
Ardashir thought that in his state of fear he saw the face of a horse just a fleeting moment. The rocks grabbed at him and cut into his legs, or they drug along his under belly. His maw opened in pain and shock and his mouth was filled with the salty sea. The thing that grabbed him materialized now before him and Ard’s mind almost closed in on itself. He knew that there were horses out there with magic and powers. He had witnessed a filly that could control fire before but what this thing was and what it was doing to him opened up a world of fear.
A stallion appeared before the pale coated adolescent a dark painted stallion. Ard gasped as she was pulled to the surface coughing and sputtering. The chance to call out for a name or even for help passed almost within a second before the water crashed over his frame once more. The laughing of the stallion rang in Ard’s ears. The sharp rocks grabbed his flesh once more and tore him open along his legs and underbelly the correl took its prize ripping off his left testical. Ard was battered by the waves and now blood boiled into the water as it churned the salt stung opened wounds.
The white colt fought with all the might that he could against the pain and against the water around him. He could only hold out for so long though and he thrashed with his neck and head; his legs kicked out and pawed trying so hard to swing for shore or to a rocky outcropping. He could take only so much though and his muscles cried out for air and he opened his mouth letting out what he had left in bubbles that drifted away without a care. Ard felt nothing as the darkness started to tunnel in on him his muscles gave out and he went limp. His blue eyes closed hidden under pink flesh of his eyelids the colt slipped into unconsciousness. A toy to the stallion that controlled the waves.
Ardashir
The blue in an ocean of grey..
You’ve mistaken the stars reflected on the surface of the lake at night for the heavens.