Post by jupiterpony on Apr 17, 2013 1:29:04 GMT
The air had a magical air to it, the sun was shining, the air was slightly chilled, making it the perfect afternoon in the forest of Rhodok. th birds chirped in a neat tune, in a sweet ignorant bliss to the world around them, all cares as free as the wind that carries them. the air was so alive that you could FEEL it, it felt as though it were an entity in its own right. the tree's even appeared alive, swaying with a beat unknown to living things, an earthly beat that controls the earth and its movements. and amidst this vast forest of green, sat a lone pegasus, sitting in a stone circle, playing a song on his pan flute, it was tale of a cave, fulled with treasure and plunder. He was one with nature, but this docile moment was but one of a few moments of time not spent adventuring, for underneath this docile exterior was a fiery core, with a passion so intense all adversities fade away. for Fleetwood loved his to adventure and his life was a tool to aid others.
siting in the forest, fleetwood put down his flute, took a deep breath, relaxed, glanced around, and giggled to himself, for he was so exited and energetic, for he longed for the sense of danger, he had stayed out of the fray against evil for far to long, he could hardly stop from beaming at the thought of the rush. but he managed to quiet his heart, and for the first time in a VERY long time, he planned, planned for what may be his most daring, dangerous and, to be quiet frank, stupid, thing he had ever done. he was going to sneak into an old cave, long thought to be but an old, empty bears den, but in fact, was the lair of the evil sorceress, Malignentia! but he would not do it alone, oh no, he had his Corps., Fleetwood's Fighters, who followed him and protected towns, staying in the shadows and keeping an eye open for trouble.
The two he had with him right now were and earth pony and a unicorn, the unicorns name was Rose, with a dazzling redmane and pink pelt, deeply loyal and life loving, partying whenever she had the chance then there was Brutus, with a black pelt and mane, who didn't say much, but always watched and observed, always knowing when to strike, his thought process was unparallelled in the known world. Getting up from the rock, he walked towards the two ponies.
"is it time?" said Rose, eager and practically vibrating with anxiety.
"yes, i've meditated on it, and I've decided. i won't hold you to your oaths, i don't need to take you into a place so fraught with danger, so i'm releasing you both, you can leave if you wish" said Fleetwood.
Brutus stood up, drwaing his broadsword and sticking it in the ground. "my blade is yours, forever."
, he said with a voice of thunder and wisdom not heard in a millenia.
Rose stood up and drew her spear. "mine as well!"
"well then." Fleetwood stood up stretched his legs. "I guess we shouldn't keep Malignentia waiting!.
siting in the forest, fleetwood put down his flute, took a deep breath, relaxed, glanced around, and giggled to himself, for he was so exited and energetic, for he longed for the sense of danger, he had stayed out of the fray against evil for far to long, he could hardly stop from beaming at the thought of the rush. but he managed to quiet his heart, and for the first time in a VERY long time, he planned, planned for what may be his most daring, dangerous and, to be quiet frank, stupid, thing he had ever done. he was going to sneak into an old cave, long thought to be but an old, empty bears den, but in fact, was the lair of the evil sorceress, Malignentia! but he would not do it alone, oh no, he had his Corps., Fleetwood's Fighters, who followed him and protected towns, staying in the shadows and keeping an eye open for trouble.
The two he had with him right now were and earth pony and a unicorn, the unicorns name was Rose, with a dazzling redmane and pink pelt, deeply loyal and life loving, partying whenever she had the chance then there was Brutus, with a black pelt and mane, who didn't say much, but always watched and observed, always knowing when to strike, his thought process was unparallelled in the known world. Getting up from the rock, he walked towards the two ponies.
"is it time?" said Rose, eager and practically vibrating with anxiety.
"yes, i've meditated on it, and I've decided. i won't hold you to your oaths, i don't need to take you into a place so fraught with danger, so i'm releasing you both, you can leave if you wish" said Fleetwood.
Brutus stood up, drwaing his broadsword and sticking it in the ground. "my blade is yours, forever."
, he said with a voice of thunder and wisdom not heard in a millenia.
Rose stood up and drew her spear. "mine as well!"
"well then." Fleetwood stood up stretched his legs. "I guess we shouldn't keep Malignentia waiting!.