03-19-2016, 01:55 PM
The bay and white stallion was nibbling on the morning grass. The seasons were changing and snow would soon cover the ground. It would be harder to find a meal once the snow fell. The sun was not as warm as it used to be cooling the earths touch as a result. The stallion lifted his head as he heard what sounded like Kreios call his name.
He scanned the horizon until his eyes layed on Kreios, he gave a whinny and began to trot over to the king. When he reached Kreios he gave a dip of his head "Good morning Kreios, how are you doing?" the stag spoke wondering what Kreios had in mind for today.
JEDI
THE JOURNEY IS YOURS.