Post by akanzi on Sept 22, 2005 15:23:17 GMT -5
Once there was a time when many equines inhabited this land. Happily in herd and together. But one day a fight broke out between the Dark Queen and the Light Lord. They formed a child between the two, and was neither light nor dark. The brute was always alone, ignored and in the middle of the constant bickering. The shadows were his only company. On a stormy eve, the Prince left his family to think, and merely get away from it all and be alone once again. The tears from above ((rain)) increased as did the spears of fire ((lightning)). A sound sent the stallions towers parallel as a loud bang came from the distance. Soon, nothing but burning foliage and flesh reached his nares. He arose, his ebony appendages moving swiftly beneath him as his muscles churned beneath his pelt. As he neared what was his home, a thick cloud of smog hit him, causing his occuli to tear and his breathing to slow. Every movement and breath was a struggle. He entered the forest and came out at the clearing, where surrounding him were mounds of 'quine corpses both Dark and Light, lying there limp and lifeless. But there in the middle of them all, despite their constant battle stood the Queen and King. The Prince turned to face them, his gaze passing over the remaining life of the herd. But as he lowered his gaze, they fell before him. The new Lord turn away and raise his crania to the Gods above, his heart heavier by the minute. He emmited a song shrilly into the night, a call of sorrow, sadness and new beginnings.
...from that day forward, the Lord's life was truly a Shadow of Light ::driftinthewind.proboards49.com
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