Velk
10-05-2018, 05:31 AM
do you ever wonder...
...do you ever dream?
The two-toned lad finds himself navigating one of his favorite paths. He steps lightly among the rocks and keeps his pace slow and easy. Velk is hardly in a rush today. He is neither trying to get away from someone or something but, nor is he traveling with a destination in mind. Black-and-white male began with an early morning stroll and, while marveling over Hyaline's beautiful display of summer, he had made his way onto this winding trail that leads to a large cave. The cave had served as ideal shelter when caught out in the rain on one of his walks. Velk found the scenery along the trail to be quite captivating. Furthermore, he could travel along without the disturbance of any others. He actually could not recall having encountered another being on the path - except for the bunnies and the birds.
Today, his delicate olfactory sense detects the perfume of another equine. A female. Velk draws to a halt as he ponders whether he should go on. Perhaps, this isolated spot is a revered meeting spot and he should not interrupt. Poll shakes and sapphire blue tresses rearrange themselves as he takes a calming breath. Of all the things he had come to know about his mother's land, Velk knew that all of Hyaline belonged to its inhabitants. Each and every one of them. The young stallion sighs before he steps forward, tentatively at first, and then, with his usual calm, casual energy.
Around the next bend, his light blue gaze falls upon not one other equine, but three. The first whom catches his eye is Ilma, her stark ivory contrast to the lush emerald background only enhanced by her glowing aura. Ilma had been a constant in his life and, he offered a soft, familiar smile to the mare. The second form belongs to a young mare of reddish-brown hue. He could tell she is still very much maturing; however, she was blossoming quite nicely. The sun kisses both of the females' pelts with a soft aura and eases Velk's previous reservations. Lastly, the male's sky blue eyes shift into the dark mouth of the cave where a youthful ebony stag, Knaught, stands partially touched by the sun and, still partially cloaked in darkness. Velk figures his arrival has been noticed by now and, he quickly flashes an awkward smile. As the conversation lulls, he decides to enter the conversation. "I am sorry. I do not wish to interrupt anything. I was out for a walk and, well, ended up here." He pauses before he realizes that not everyone knows who he is. "My name is Velk."
Today, his delicate olfactory sense detects the perfume of another equine. A female. Velk draws to a halt as he ponders whether he should go on. Perhaps, this isolated spot is a revered meeting spot and he should not interrupt. Poll shakes and sapphire blue tresses rearrange themselves as he takes a calming breath. Of all the things he had come to know about his mother's land, Velk knew that all of Hyaline belonged to its inhabitants. Each and every one of them. The young stallion sighs before he steps forward, tentatively at first, and then, with his usual calm, casual energy.
Around the next bend, his light blue gaze falls upon not one other equine, but three. The first whom catches his eye is Ilma, her stark ivory contrast to the lush emerald background only enhanced by her glowing aura. Ilma had been a constant in his life and, he offered a soft, familiar smile to the mare. The second form belongs to a young mare of reddish-brown hue. He could tell she is still very much maturing; however, she was blossoming quite nicely. The sun kisses both of the females' pelts with a soft aura and eases Velk's previous reservations. Lastly, the male's sky blue eyes shift into the dark mouth of the cave where a youthful ebony stag, Knaught, stands partially touched by the sun and, still partially cloaked in darkness. Velk figures his arrival has been noticed by now and, he quickly flashes an awkward smile. As the conversation lulls, he decides to enter the conversation. "I am sorry. I do not wish to interrupt anything. I was out for a walk and, well, ended up here." He pauses before he realizes that not everyone knows who he is. "My name is Velk."
Velk