Trash upon the moon

Alaki · 01-04-2012, 11:33 AM

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WC:448+ - ^^; I fail at starters as you can tell :') Dated 4th/today so he's not blind yet

Candles flickered slightly as he walked down the echoing tunnels, his stride confident and his attention consumed with his thoughts alone; so accustomed to living in near darkness and the maze of tunnels that made up the howling caverns he rarely had to pay too much attention as to what he was doing and where he was walking. Fidgeting upon his shoulder sat Beyaz, the albino crow having decided to tag along with his owner rather than spend the day patrolling the borders with the other birds; no doubt assuming that by sticking with the grey Rakeeb that he would be allowed to slack of for the day.

Gradually the tunnel led upwards until he found himself outside; still dark and still for the sun had yet to rise. With a quick glance at his surroundings he eyed Zetsubou, the female black crow silently considered him with her beady eyes before turning her head away and staring out into the lands before her. Please to see that at least one of the birds were doing what they were trained to do he headed out away from the entrance to the packs home and made the short journey to the now finished stables. Although dark outside he could make out some noticeable changes from his last visit and it pleased him to know that at least the majority of Anathema's livestock will be contained within the secure fenced of areas for them and stables now.

With his head turned, staring into the sectioned of area of grass he attempted to spot some of the packs livestock under the moons light, walking leisurely along the fence line until the fence came to an end where upon he turned to face the stables; pushing inside the building he padded down between all the stools until he reached Hibiki's. Snatching up her saddle and bridle her eased himself up onto her stable door and slipped over the fence, the blue coloured mare's nostrils flaring slightly. At the sight of his moody mare he chuckled slightly and proceed to saddle her up and prepare her for riding; double checking the girth to make sure it was tight and secure so that he wouldn't fall from her later on. Stepping towards the mares head, he grabbed her reigns with one hand and blindly fumbled about with the other on the other side of the stable door until he felt the latch go and the door gliding open with a slight creak.

Once outside he mounted the mare and applied pressure to her sides, Beyaz taking to the skies as the Rakeeb and horse made their way to the borders for an early morning ride.

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