01-08-2019, 07:47 PM
Pteron has never left the Brilliant Pampas before.
Every step of the journey to Sylva wss full of wonderous things, and the pale colt took them all in with wide eyes. His lessons on invisibility aside, the almost-yearling has had a thrilling expedition, and he is not ready for it to end with something so boring as a rest. Pteron is about to say as much when the sound of footsteps distracts him, and he turns toward the direction they come from with his ears perked inquisitively in his icy blue mane.
It's two strangers, one a mare and the other a creature he has no name for. He glances up at his father, who seems undisturbed by their arrival, and so sets his own thin shoulders in an equally confident stance, a minature copy of Wolfbane despite their varied colors. Both of the strangers act as though they know Momma and Dad, so young Pteron assumes that they must be the Sinner and Mary that they are here to see.
The young pegasus only knows what his mother had told him about the autumnal kingdom - avoid it by any means necessary - and he is rather surprised by the lack of blood on them both. Well, the creature smells of old blood, but the mare that is round like Mom doesn't look at all like the ravenous monster that Pteron thought all Sylvans must resemble.
He is about to say this when his nose disappears. Instead he quietly says: "Oops" knowing that the rest of him has vanished as well. "Sorry," he adds to his mother, poking her scarred shoulder in apology.
Every step of the journey to Sylva wss full of wonderous things, and the pale colt took them all in with wide eyes. His lessons on invisibility aside, the almost-yearling has had a thrilling expedition, and he is not ready for it to end with something so boring as a rest. Pteron is about to say as much when the sound of footsteps distracts him, and he turns toward the direction they come from with his ears perked inquisitively in his icy blue mane.
It's two strangers, one a mare and the other a creature he has no name for. He glances up at his father, who seems undisturbed by their arrival, and so sets his own thin shoulders in an equally confident stance, a minature copy of Wolfbane despite their varied colors. Both of the strangers act as though they know Momma and Dad, so young Pteron assumes that they must be the Sinner and Mary that they are here to see.
The young pegasus only knows what his mother had told him about the autumnal kingdom - avoid it by any means necessary - and he is rather surprised by the lack of blood on them both. Well, the creature smells of old blood, but the mare that is round like Mom doesn't look at all like the ravenous monster that Pteron thought all Sylvans must resemble.
He is about to say this when his nose disappears. Instead he quietly says: "Oops" knowing that the rest of him has vanished as well. "Sorry," he adds to his mother, poking her scarred shoulder in apology.