Touch the wild chapter 2Dusty scarcely slept that night, not because he couldnt, but because he didnt want to. He just lay there, looking down at Jo, who by contrast, was deeply and soundly asleep. Over the day, he had developed a fondness of her, like we love a child, and he wanted to protect her life with his, to show her all the best places to go. When dawn came he was surprisingly fresh from what little sleep he had, you see most wild horses eat for 20- 22 hours, and sleep for 2-4. He had not been brought up like that though, and was accustomed to the hours of a stable horse.More Like This
He heaved himself up carefully, so as not to wake Jo, who probably would have stayed asleep anyway, but he took no chances. When he got to the opening of the cave, the sun was directly behind him, so if you had seen him, it would look as if he were the sun, commanding the golden rays.
The light tickled his face and he reared up most delightedly, showing his brilliant white belly, came swiftly down, jumped down
For WrathofNessisSkies of blue and Crystal clear,More Like This
Hath driven away all mortal fear,
No cloud shall ever darken our light,
The sun shall always brighten our love,
Our paths shall meet again my dear,
Once driven away are your mortal fears.
Life brought us together,
Death will never part us,
You are in my soul, as I am in yours,
Through your smiles, the sunshine pours.
I wait now for you on wings of love,
My love will come to you, now from above,
You shall see, I shall be there, in the end.
Hear my voice through the rain,
Feel my presence in the wind,
I always loved you, and always will,
In our love, time itself stands still.
Final Wind part 1Final WindMore Like This
Once there was a boy named Ray. He lived in the suburbs like any normal kid. One day he had a fight with his mom. His dad was no longer alive. He died one day off in the woods. After Ray argued with his mom he rushed up to his bedroom. He collapsed in his bed. He then began to think.
He thought about his father. He used to tell him stories on nights like these, stories of a different world. Suddenly the room spun around him. He was starting to feel sick when everything stopped. He was facedown in a field. He got up and then realized his dads stories werent fake. They were real.
He got up and saw hobbits, dwarves, and gnomes surround him. He saw who looked like the leader of them all. He was a flimsy wizard who held in his hands a suit of armor.
Ray asked the wizard, Who are you? And what is this place?
The wizard answered, I am Cintor, The Great Wizard of Kotaka, and
The Twilight ProphecyThe time of Twilight is Dawning...More Like This
Inside those who lead it are demons clawing.
Normal children is what they seem
until their eyes turn red and gleam.
Their cries of hatred fill the night
Now is the time for them to fight.
Their energy builds and they change their shape
The chains and shackles they soon escape.
Their rage and anger will black out the sun,
The war is here and the humans are done.
The shape of beasts is what they take
While the remaining seals begin to break.
Blood thirsty howls begin to sound
As their thunderous cries split the ground.
Danger shall come from the one once sealed,
Then the Light's hidden past shall be revealed.
The final battle shall then unfold
In their birthplace as prophecy foretold.
Darkness shall fight with Light
Their blood shall mix to open Twilight.
The Blood Moon shall rise in the sky
While the Darkness and Light begin to die.
As the light lay dying it's eyes grow dull,
It's body dies and sets loose it's soul.
Amoung the stars it's spirit will pr
TTW Chapter 4Dagger quickly made friends with Dusty, they found they had much in common, the both liked to talk to eagles, they both loved to run, and they were both fascinated by humans.More Like This
Dagger was glad to finally be free of Lust, who, in his opinion had never cared for him at all, and always picked on him. He had been stabbed in the shoulder by a drunk Indian boy when he was only two months old, but he didnt resent him for it, he knew he wouldnt have done it if he were in his right mind, one day, the boy was about to hit him again, when Lust happened to pass by, and his hatred for humans took over, when he saw the colt in a similar situation to what he was in, he didnt want the same thing to happen, so he killed the boy.
As Dagger thought about that, he almost began to cry, he had loved that boy, but he was free now, and had good friends, Dusty, Indy, their parents, Jo, and of course, Crimson.
Cmon Dagger, lets race! Dusty galloped happily in front of his
Touch the wild Chapter 1A year passed peacefully in the quiet valley, since that stormy night of the foals births. They had grown so much already, the fluffiness of their foal coats had almost completely disappeared, and they now had the presence Arabian horses. Indiana Rose now stood at 14.3hh, while her brother stood at 15hh. The twins loved to race, with each other, with the eagles, and with their father. They were still young, and learning how the world works, and always asking why things happened. They were just yearlings after all, and loved to play and frolic in their valley, not much better could be expected of them.More Like This
Bonzai watched his children on such an occasion, thinking how lucky he was to have them and Sundance, and he let the wind rustle through his glistening white mane and tail. In his children, he saw the best parts of himself, the recklessness, their wild spirit, and they didnt have a care to hold them down. That was what he had been taken away from at a young age, and he prayed
Following the StormLightening flashed across the dark sky, momentarily monochroming the world in a still frame of glossy landscaping and sheets of rain. Looking out in the distance you couldn’t see the mountains; you could barely see three horse-lengths all around. They still trudged through the water, the sounds of their feet splashing was drowned out by the rain and the thunder,More Like This
"Well, I don't think we're being followed anymore," Alvis called out to his sister, his forelock plastered to his face. He was unable to see very well which is why he had kept to the river to guide them for so long. He heard Tyra snort loudly and he turned his head to look back over his shoulder. She had stopped walking. "Tyra, you ok?" he turned and started back towards her.
"Brother, I need to rest. Between walking against the current and the rain the past hour has been hell. We need to find shelter, even those dirty things stopped a long while back."
He noticed she was shivering a little. "Ok, come on, we'll go to the
AftermathTyra awoke to the sound of thunder, already fading outside. Rain? She sleepily thought to herself as she opened her eyes slowly and started waking up. A more pressure matter jumped to the front of her mind and her eyes shot wide open, Where’s Brother?? She got up on her feet quickly, swinging her around looking for him. With the sudden up and moving she got dizzy and almost lost her balance. The morning light was just starting to twinkle in signaling that dawn had only been a couple of hours ago. He never wakes up this early, she took a quick moment to gather herself and get her bearings, she shook the dirt from her coat.More Like This
She also realized that the thunder she had been woken by had also started again. She trotted up to the mouth of the alcove and looked out into the new day. “What?” Tyra said to herself as she realized it wasn’t thunder at all. Alvis was running out towards the fields and she couldn’t figure out what he was runn
First Step Towards GraceTyra went searching for what Alvis said was Angelica. And Angelica is a herb that... oh what was it? Oh ya it's for helping colic! She wondered why Brother wanted it so badly. It's just a plant, how much could he learn from staring at more green stuff?More Like This
The landscape up here was just beautiful, the giant rivers, the mountains that looked like they were so big you'd never reach them in a single life-time, even the miles of pasture always looked so green and perfect. The late afternoon sun hung in the horizon making everything have a slightly orange hue. She just missed the trees. She had spent her entire life in the trees, enjoying the shade they gave off and feeling so secure under the canopy surrounded by the columns. Now they had to shelter themselves by the sides of cliffs or overhangs.
This also made finding herbs very easy though. She saw the white star-burst of flowers that indicated what Angelica was at least I remember what it looks like she thought t