[ What Do You Have To Say? | Ni'Srilan: The Desert ]
Posted by A r n l e i f on February 5, 2009, 10:46 pm A rnleif
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that never even ever really even ends in the end
Infinity spirals out creation
We're on the tip of its tongue, and it is saying
We ain't sure where you stand
I am hot, and with this seemingly liquid substance beneath me i am quite clumsy... you know forget the huge feathered feet I've inherited... though they're not a thick or large as they would be if were a full bred draft. It smells strange, not bad, but strange. Hot and dry, I've sneezed several times since making my way from the mountains. Go to Ni' to teach one other of andarin... perhaps i will accomplish this task set by my teacher, perhaps i will just meet someone new. Either way this is the first time i have left the mountains, and i am cautious. My audits constantly twitching in uncertainty as i survey the land at a brisk, but, tentative four-step [walk].
I stop at each thing i pass, be it a cactus, a jack rabbit, dunes, some crickets... each little thing the dessert provides, and though many say that the dessert is empty and harsh, I'm not sure i completely agree. Yes I am hot, and my thick winter pelt is causing me to sweat profusely... and i haven't had a drink in quite sometime. Okay so maybe the harsh thing is true, but i've found many surprises, besides the strange footing... a cacti thorn in my nose shows this. However, my exploring is coming to an end, the scent of other equines nearby take my skinny mostly ivory frame in their direction.
I did not know how to find them, I'd sworn i had scene several lush gathering areas so far, yet, they had disappeared as i neared. It was his scent, both firey and electric that enticed her... the gentle giant's weak earth both wanted to leap from me to overpower, a strange feeling indeed, and receded within me. I had not felt this before, and my steps began to dance a bit and i pushed forward into a two-step [trot], my skin wriggling visibly with anticipation. I know that he knows of andarin, yet, i still feel the need to find him, for i haven't found anyone else... perhaps i would find the static pony with a flaming mane... perhaps i would run into someone new. Either way, having a reason to be wandering the dessert gave me a renewed strength the push through this unbearable heat... perhaps i'd even find a watering hole with a few strangers.
6 year old paint 17hh. draft mix
Scholar of Legend
Teacher of Andarin
Earth I
Played by Indeh13
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