06-26-2011, 10:12 AM
Aslan was bored with Inferni. He wanted to do some exploring! He let Aylar & Guzel know where he was going and he took off. He put a halter and lead on his horse and let her walk with him. She needed exersice too! He still hadn't picked out a name for her but he was thinking of one. She walked next to him happily, picking her feet up and keeping her ears erect. Her head was held high and she bent her neck. Aslan smiled at her, she was gorgeous! He had been using his Optime form a lot since he first started shifting. It seemed more useful to him. He and Aylar had just recently cooked a giant feast for Sara, Guzel and her pups and themselves. Aslan made borek and baklava all by himself! He was so happy with himself. Even though he had never cooked it before he had watched his mother do it thousands of times. He had learned easily and now he knew how to cook lots of things.
Aslan had started off on his little journey at high noon. By now the sun was setting. He had made good progress, traveling far without even knowing it. His thoughts had consumed him. The mare that was trailing behind him stopped and whinnied. Aslan guessed she was tired. He unclipped the lead from her halter, letting her wander free. Him and the mare had bonded easily in the time that she had belonged to him and Aslan trusted her not to run off. He sat down in a field and watched as the mare walked around, grazing on patch of grass to patch of grass. He smiled, "Blackie, Storm... What should your name be?" He grinned, lost in thought again on what to name his gorgeous mare.
Aslan had started off on his little journey at high noon. By now the sun was setting. He had made good progress, traveling far without even knowing it. His thoughts had consumed him. The mare that was trailing behind him stopped and whinnied. Aslan guessed she was tired. He unclipped the lead from her halter, letting her wander free. Him and the mare had bonded easily in the time that she had belonged to him and Aslan trusted her not to run off. He sat down in a field and watched as the mare walked around, grazing on patch of grass to patch of grass. He smiled, "Blackie, Storm... What should your name be?" He grinned, lost in thought again on what to name his gorgeous mare.