be stealthful as the night
and deadly as the dawn
His icy blue gaze is already upon the land as the rather lithe-looking body atop stocky, sturdy legs with gentle feathering can be hoisted upon the sandy banks. His cold gaze scans his surroundings closely, with only one really hawk-like eye, as the other slowly plunges that side of his face into an ever-darkening vision. The scar that covers that eye rips down his cheek almost to where his throat-latch would sit if he were such a thing as a tame beast. His blue-black tail with white strands slaps at his white hocks as he decided to continue on with his search for that bastard who took his brother away from him, Scorpion. He is not sure where he may be, but he would go to the ends of the earth to seek revenge for his brother, no matter how long it took. A small puff of warm steam escapes his white and blue nostrils as he uses his legs like pistons to move his tall frame forward in the already darkening evening. He liked the night not only because of the darkness that came with it, but because it always brought the cooler weather.
I will avenge you, brother. His words are but a whisper out of his dark lips as he moves almost silently except for a snapping twig here or a newly fallen crunching leaf there. He moves deeper into the crossing isles, heading for the Falls. He stops just inside of it's border and waits...for what? He does not know. A solitary ear flicks back to catch the sound of something behind him a little ways back, but he knows it's only a small creature and continues onward, his powerful legs slowly ambling across the land, leading back to a rather mysterious and majestic waterfall.
S U B Z E R O
Nine Year old Blue Roan Rogue Stallion of Nowhere only guided by Tink
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