07-19-2017, 09:01 PM
ORION'S BELT
The frail child struggled to rise. Collasping to the ground with a slight thud. His ears thrusted forwards in confusion. Nares flared as his muzzle brushed the shoots of greenery surrounding the colt. A reassuring whicker was emitted from somewhere deep inside his chest. Reminding him of finding Azar within a thicket not far from here. The filly had been more aloof. She had not been lost, only not found. He wondered for a moment if the colt had a similar faint. Maybe he wasn't lost at all.
The child's next words were semi-concerning. Perhaps he had been purposefully left here and was to be collected later. Or maybe he had been abandoned. Since neither was sure on her whereabouts he figured he'd wait around. "Are ye hurt?" A concerned tone to his voice. Not being able to stand was a death sentence to any horse. "Try again," he coaxed the colt to stand...
"I 'tam Orion. Do ye have a name?" His gentle blue gaze settled upon the blotched foal.
The child's next words were semi-concerning. Perhaps he had been purposefully left here and was to be collected later. Or maybe he had been abandoned. Since neither was sure on her whereabouts he figured he'd wait around. "Are ye hurt?" A concerned tone to his voice. Not being able to stand was a death sentence to any horse. "Try again," he coaxed the colt to stand...
"I 'tam Orion. Do ye have a name?" His gentle blue gaze settled upon the blotched foal.
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