Post by Lithium on Mar 29, 2009 19:33:55 GMT -5
This land was a barren place, far too cold for most life to exist but a few low shrubs and trees. But the chilling temperature did nothing to keep away a young stallion. He was off to find a new location, one that was uninhabited. It appeared that he had found the one.
Lithium, that was the name of this stallion that seeked a place away from the world. He didn't want the interference of other horses. His travel up north had brought him to this place. Lithium never traveled with anyone. He preferred it that way. Being by himself, he didn't have to worry about anyone but himself. Some may have thought of him as selfish, but Lithium saw it as freedom. He could do whatever he wanted, while other stallions stayed in one place and guarded mares.
Though, the stallion couldn't help but want a foal of his own. Just a foal. He wanted to have something stay on this earth when he left. But in doing so he would have to get a mare, something he never wanted.
The stallion stumbled slightly on the rocky ground. It would take some getting used to, this terrain. But there was shelter, and his coat was thick from his mustang descent that he wouldn't have to worry about staying warm. No one would bother him up here. This would be his own castle. The place where his own world would take shape, and where he could be free from all things of this world...
A sharp piercing scream sounded throughout the land. It was the distinct call of land claim. Anyone around would know that there was now a stallion here, and by the sound of his voice, he could hold his own. Later, he would go and mark off the actual boundaries of his territory.. but not now. For now, he would rest, and keep watch for any invaders.
Lithium, that was the name of this stallion that seeked a place away from the world. He didn't want the interference of other horses. His travel up north had brought him to this place. Lithium never traveled with anyone. He preferred it that way. Being by himself, he didn't have to worry about anyone but himself. Some may have thought of him as selfish, but Lithium saw it as freedom. He could do whatever he wanted, while other stallions stayed in one place and guarded mares.
Though, the stallion couldn't help but want a foal of his own. Just a foal. He wanted to have something stay on this earth when he left. But in doing so he would have to get a mare, something he never wanted.
The stallion stumbled slightly on the rocky ground. It would take some getting used to, this terrain. But there was shelter, and his coat was thick from his mustang descent that he wouldn't have to worry about staying warm. No one would bother him up here. This would be his own castle. The place where his own world would take shape, and where he could be free from all things of this world...
A sharp piercing scream sounded throughout the land. It was the distinct call of land claim. Anyone around would know that there was now a stallion here, and by the sound of his voice, he could hold his own. Later, he would go and mark off the actual boundaries of his territory.. but not now. For now, he would rest, and keep watch for any invaders.
