Post by Whispering Wind on Feb 6, 2005 9:28:19 GMT -5
As Dragon Eye wandered down the rainbow cobblestone path, he lisened carefully. With his ears slightly stroken back, he walked on without his hooves giving more then a snigle, quite clatter. He reached the door og the tavern were he had slept that night and pushed the door open. The ight inside made the shadows dance on the walls. None would really notice the teenager, as he did´nt say a word. The stallion, giving the impression of being older then he actually was, got himself something simple to eat and sat down by a table. He had to know what was going on out there. Perhaps he could ask the next pony who entered. He did not want to go out to the square, as he knew there had been a war of some sort. Just the thought of corpses made him sick. No, he should stay there at the tavern and inn, for days if he had to. He did´nt want to go out there as long as the bodies were there...