Post by crunkfist on Oct 15, 2015 22:28:49 GMT
Crisp, clean morning air flows over gently flapping feathers as a sparrow flutters through the cloudless sky over the Whitetail Woods. He whistles a happy tune as he dips down into the trees. Side to side, through the branches he darts untill the soft canopy of leaves filter the bright sunlight. With incredible agility the little bird dashes around trees and skims the tall flowers, taking in the lovely scent. Suddenly the trees dissapear and an small grassy cliff comes into view. The sound of a small waterfall bursts forth along with the vibrant sunlight. Comming to the top of the waterfall, his altitude drops, and he flies just off the edge, admiring the peaceful stream below. The scenery is breathtaking. It isn't too far down but his wings grow tired so he decides to rest before descending. he softly banks toward a bush and promptly slams into a blurry mass near the edge of the waterfall. Afraid Knot tips his head to the side slightly, as he fades into view. His horn stops glowing as he makes eye contact with the bird. One tweet and off it flies, towards the stream below. Knotty watches as the sparrow weaves between a trio of stone statues.
With a flick of his hind leg he eradicates an itch that has nagged his ear for the past few hours. Sitting on the edge of this cliff and staring at these statues since midnight has taken a toll. This becomes clear as he stands, joints popping while he stretches. a long exaggerated yawn escapes his mouth just before he limps shakily to a bush and uncovers his saddle bags. He pokes about untill he comes up with a bran muffin. He takes his muffin back to the edge and plunks down, staring at the statues as he nibbles his muffin.
Three statues sit on a small flat rock in the stream. One pegasus and two earth ponies all facing each other. Weathered light granite makes up the life sized ponies. The pegasus has her majestic wings spread proudly, one earth pony stands triumphantly on hind legs in a mighty and timeless display of strength. The second earth pony however stands calmly looking forward. This modest pony seems out of place.
Knotty pops the last bite of muffin in his mouth and sinks down on his front legs, sighing as he stares at the statues.
With a flick of his hind leg he eradicates an itch that has nagged his ear for the past few hours. Sitting on the edge of this cliff and staring at these statues since midnight has taken a toll. This becomes clear as he stands, joints popping while he stretches. a long exaggerated yawn escapes his mouth just before he limps shakily to a bush and uncovers his saddle bags. He pokes about untill he comes up with a bran muffin. He takes his muffin back to the edge and plunks down, staring at the statues as he nibbles his muffin.
Three statues sit on a small flat rock in the stream. One pegasus and two earth ponies all facing each other. Weathered light granite makes up the life sized ponies. The pegasus has her majestic wings spread proudly, one earth pony stands triumphantly on hind legs in a mighty and timeless display of strength. The second earth pony however stands calmly looking forward. This modest pony seems out of place.
Knotty pops the last bite of muffin in his mouth and sinks down on his front legs, sighing as he stares at the statues.