Post by dole on Sept 20, 2011 8:43:55 GMT -8
Trotting out of Kylong Valley he left in the mid morning of that crisp spring day. He wasn't leaving Tuathia. No he wouldn't give up his throne nor Lady Kayla with such ease. He was simply exploring the landscape of this beautiful place called Tuathia. He had seen a bit of it during the season where his light grey coat blended into the landscape projecting the image that he really was a ghost. Now with it no longer being winter and with the spring having sprung the stallion made his way in a smooth trot. It was a brisk one and got even faster as he saw the Ivory Isle out in front of him. Being that low tied had just began he took this time to wade out to the island he was looking at and upon standing on the white beach it was like winter all over again. This time with warm snow instead of freezing snow. His blue eyes danced around as the wind played with his mane and tail. Moving forward he came to a stop with he noticed something shinny hitting him in the face trotting over to it he lowered his head to look at it. Oh it was nothing but a shiny rock. Moving his head away he then started to trot into the trees on the island.
"Speech!"
A ghost of a chance!