10-15-2016, 12:34 AM
The light that shines so bright.
Even though soaring the sky above the meadow wasn’t the same as soaring above the Golden Plains, it offered the young mare some comfort. Gyps had always loved the feeling of the wind underneath her wings and the breeze that made her mane (navy blue) and tail (sky blue) flutter. It is from the same sky that she sees some strange movement in the grass. It’s clearly visible from above, but what actually causes the movement is a big mystery for the black and blue girl. And she cannot say that she’s not curious to find out.
But by the time she finds her way to the ground, she’s unsure of where the movement exactly had been. The grass tickles her stomach and wings as she folds them back at her sides again. Gyps her head is held high as her blue eyes look around with a rather enthusiastic look, yet she doesn’t stop the swaying of grass anymore. Well, it turned out that she doesn’t really have to look for the cause. Startled she turns herself around, wing unfolding to almost their full span length and hastily she backs away. All to find a young, little – very little – girl revealing herself.
Gyps snorts rather loudly, but soon her wings are folded and tucked away again, and a grin pulls on the corners of her lips. ”I’d have to admit that you got me there” she chuckles, lowering her head slightly towards the small pony sized filly. ”My name is Gyps, and who might you be?”
Gyps
