Myth of the old Gods;

Annubis was bored. Bored beyond reason truthfully. Paradise went from being overrun with unfamiliar faces congregating on the shorelines in search of ….. Whatever, to absolute silence. Now don’t get me wrong, the sterling beast absolutely hated the politics that were involved in leadership, however at this point, he honestly missed it. He missed the contact of another equine being. It felt strange having conversations with the fat gulls that sunned beside him on the white beaches. Even they seemed bored with him as of late.

A hard snort escapes his nostrils as the silver stallion stretches, rolling onto his side to let the warm morning sun heat his neck and hip. ”Hard to beat a good sunbath in the mornings.” he murmurs, more to himself than to the listless birds that dot the beach around him. Multi-faceted eyes close, protected against the brilliant sunlight by his lids. However, even that does not keep him from awareness. A single raven-tipped ear flicker, shooing away an insistent bug that continues to tickle the sensitive hairs inside. The tides would be turning soon, and Annubis and his companions would be forced to move further up the beach into the shade or risk a nice cold shower of ocean water when the foam-flecked waves took back the beach once more. But that was a problem for later, for now he would force himself to enjoy the peace while he had it and let the steady ocean rhythm lull him to sleep.

10 yrs - stallion - silver buckskin - 15.1hh - mutt - Rougaru x Celestia

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