07-24-2016, 11:42 AM
ANDRAS
Son of Archam X Morigan
The young colt who was almost a stallion grew more comfortable in the Falls, learning all that the layout has to offer, he was almost two and would induct himself as a warrior following in the foot steps of his father Archam. As he was wondering into the lands he stood about fifteen paces away from the base of the waterfall, he was not alone. There was a large stallion in the water, he was covered in blood but his spots looked like the King. He never personally met him but was told about him, and even saw him in passing. He instantly grew curious to the bloodstained pelt he wore and moved closer, he just watched the waters heal Geisha why were they not healing the king?!But than he remembered.....a warning the Beqanna faeries gave, they said all the magical powers were drained from the kingdom. Does that mean...He could not be healed? Kreios.... he mumbled as he grew closer, much smaller in size comparison. He hoped that Kreios would not mistake him for an enemy, he reeked of the Falls, hopefully that was enough. Andras had no healing powers and could not offer relief for the pain he was in, only comfort in someone to speak with.
Let Go Of The Thoughts That Don't Make You Strong