[ Respond | Solira: The Ocean ]
Posted by Lithium on December 26, 2008, 8:56 pm
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Red morning, sailor's warning.
That thought had run through Lithium's head when he woke earlier in the day, to a bright red sunrise, and the warning had held true. By mid-morning, thick clouds had rolled over the ocean kingdom's shores, and an ominous rumbling promised a storm.
While most would possibly look for somewhere that offered more cover then the empty shoreline, Lithium stood where the waves met the earth, eyes focused on the clouds above him. He looked like he'd suffered the effects of the storm prematurely-- the morgan stallion was dripping wet, his long mane and forelock hanging heavily across his face and neck. The water slipping off of him was salty, however-- he had taken another run into the ocean moments before.
The young horse probably looked insane, grinning up at the sky while water dripped from his form-- but he didn't particularly care. Storms were beautiful, cloud formations were beautiful, and lithium was never one to pass up a chance to enjoy beautiful things.
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