Post by Silver Shadow on Feb 23, 2004 2:56:59 GMT -5
... and from the shadows came forth a unicorn, his coat seeming to contain pieces of flint as the light shined on him as the darkness, though clinging onto him with their fingers let him through to the light, though only partially.
Ocasta stood amoungst the shade of the trees, the grey stallion standing out against the white, his mane and tail by far darker than everything around him,. Smiling, he breathed in the fresh air, enjoying the sweetness. It had been long time indeed and now he had some time to enjoy the pleasures of the created world once more. He ignored the exhaustion deep inside, listening and watching the life around him.
Ocasta stood amoungst the shade of the trees, the grey stallion standing out against the white, his mane and tail by far darker than everything around him,. Smiling, he breathed in the fresh air, enjoying the sweetness. It had been long time indeed and now he had some time to enjoy the pleasures of the created world once more. He ignored the exhaustion deep inside, listening and watching the life around him.