Post by Macy on Sept 17, 2011 9:43:20 GMT -8
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As dawn approaches, a solitary figure moves beneath the cover of darkness. Coming from a place lost long ago, he has been reborn into this world; anew and unchallenged in his youth. Stopping atop his stony perch, the grey and white stallion surveys this place with a vicious gleam in his eyes. Long ago in that long lost world, he was denied everything that was his, denied the chance to become who he was meant to be. Years of servitude and slaughter had left him battered and bleeding, and hell bent on destruction.
A snort was released into the brightening atmosphere as the stallion still stands alone, his empire sprawling out beneath him in a vast array of colors. His eyes are sharp and calm, hiding the raging fire that came from within. This would only be his first stop on the road ahead. Many paths lay in front of the young lad, but he is oh so ready to face them. With a sharp witted smile he quickly stomps a front talon, silently proclaiming this place as his.
Akiro has come.
A-K-I-R-O
you're just so pretty in your pain