01-26-2017, 12:21 AM
She weaved through the tree trunks with much ease. The path to and from the cave was getting easier to navigate as the days passed. The slightest details not going unnoticed. Very few traveled this deep into the forests of Sylva. And why would they. There was little grazing with the thick canopy suffocating anything that tried to grow under it. It seemed ideal to her though. They could remain hidden away. Only found by those who cared to find them.
The final rays of light faded as she reached the opening. She stood in the entry, calling out to the little one inside, I'm here. You can come out now. It took only moments before the inky hued foal appeared before her. Sleepy eyed he shook about. Stretching his neck and wings to the night sky as hazel eyes looked up to her. She nudged him to follow as she snaked a path to a nearby creek. He followed more easily as the days went by. More sure footed with less wobble. And with each day he became more confident. Wandering farther from her as he jetted about playfully. Flapping his wings curiously, strengthening them unknowingly. She watched attentively making sure no danger was near but allowing him to explore his new world. Tonight was no different as they traveled from cave to creek to cave again. The journey was just enough distance to wear off any pent up energy he accumulated. As they came back to the hole in the mountain she did not stop at the entrance. She led the way into the dark damp home. Finding the spot behind the boulder where he laid most of the day, she pawed at the dried grass before collapsing on top of it....
The final rays of light faded as she reached the opening. She stood in the entry, calling out to the little one inside, I'm here. You can come out now. It took only moments before the inky hued foal appeared before her. Sleepy eyed he shook about. Stretching his neck and wings to the night sky as hazel eyes looked up to her. She nudged him to follow as she snaked a path to a nearby creek. He followed more easily as the days went by. More sure footed with less wobble. And with each day he became more confident. Wandering farther from her as he jetted about playfully. Flapping his wings curiously, strengthening them unknowingly. She watched attentively making sure no danger was near but allowing him to explore his new world. Tonight was no different as they traveled from cave to creek to cave again. The journey was just enough distance to wear off any pent up energy he accumulated. As they came back to the hole in the mountain she did not stop at the entrance. She led the way into the dark damp home. Finding the spot behind the boulder where he laid most of the day, she pawed at the dried grass before collapsing on top of it....
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