Post by sibber-chow on Feb 19, 2010 1:19:57 GMT -5
Anil
and everyday is the worst day ever
Anil, to say the very least, was not pleased with the events that had taken place this past winter. First, there was the uprising war among elemental and normal equines. Then, that vagabond, Masquerade, had welcomed himself into the Rocas herd. Conveniently enough, the wretch’s mate, Rosabella had met an untimely death. This buckskin stallion had become rather close to the brindled essa, and no sooner than he had… she was gone. He blamed Masquerade entirely.
Brown orbs watched as the stallion paced angrily through the undergrowth of the outlands. Fiana knew why Anil was angry – everybody knew. The one downfall to the ravens was that they did not know how to keep their beaks shut.
“Her death was not at his hands, Anil. The ravens happened upon her and said it was the Zunden at hand... And, hell, the winter was a harsh one. We lost two in its course, and I am as upset about it as you, but it would not be wise to start a quarrel about something we could not control.”
The buckskin paused for a moment before shaking his head and continuing to pace to and fro. “No, Fiana, I think he is bad news..”
Fiana grimaced slightly before nodding to acknowledge his statement. “Leave me to make that decision, for the sake of the herd.” Her words were firm, and Anil knew she meant business, but that was no guarantee that he would not act.
and everyday is the worst day ever
Anil, to say the very least, was not pleased with the events that had taken place this past winter. First, there was the uprising war among elemental and normal equines. Then, that vagabond, Masquerade, had welcomed himself into the Rocas herd. Conveniently enough, the wretch’s mate, Rosabella had met an untimely death. This buckskin stallion had become rather close to the brindled essa, and no sooner than he had… she was gone. He blamed Masquerade entirely.
Brown orbs watched as the stallion paced angrily through the undergrowth of the outlands. Fiana knew why Anil was angry – everybody knew. The one downfall to the ravens was that they did not know how to keep their beaks shut.
“Her death was not at his hands, Anil. The ravens happened upon her and said it was the Zunden at hand... And, hell, the winter was a harsh one. We lost two in its course, and I am as upset about it as you, but it would not be wise to start a quarrel about something we could not control.”
The buckskin paused for a moment before shaking his head and continuing to pace to and fro. “No, Fiana, I think he is bad news..”
Fiana grimaced slightly before nodding to acknowledge his statement. “Leave me to make that decision, for the sake of the herd.” Her words were firm, and Anil knew she meant business, but that was no guarantee that he would not act.
the worst day ever - simple plan
Fiana
Fiana
