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The beautiful horse strolls down a trod, leading to Earth Runes, at a causal pace. Its ears flicking back now again as its rider speaks.
“Life is either a daring adventure or nothing at all… You know Helen Keller said that? Isn’t that fascinating Arrow?” The horse snorts at its young owner.
You see Arrow is a dignified creature, designed from the very dreams of the king of all horses. Many of them have been in books and stories in the past. Shadowfax being one them. Unlike Shadowfax, Arrow is dark, with a white star on his nose, and a piebald pattern on his back. His main and tail are long flowing, almost curly. A handsome ride to be sure.
. “Quit your job, buy a ticket, get a tan, fall in love, never return. Hrmm. I mean sound advice I suppose. Save for that love part.” She shakes her head as Arrow gives a soft neigh in reply. “What? Do you want a nice mare or something? Have I neglected you in any way? The best shoes, soft saddles, no hard bit or brittle. Such a diva you are.”
The young sidhe is sitting backwards on the horse. Yes, backwards, leaning back slightly, lightly against the horse’s neck, reading. One leg drawn up, the other dangling down. Her old riding master would have a fit if he saw her. Good thing he is not around. Hrmm?
Her beauty is not as soul shocking as some of her kith. Its rather subdued really. Yet she is still a sight to see. Her short hair curls becomingly, dark as the midnight sky and highlighted with deep indigo. Her eyes are dark too. A blue so dark that its almost black. Her skin is as fair as a snowy field, giving contrast to her black locks. She is small and slender, quick and graceful in her build. She is wearing thick leathers to give her movement, with a white shirt littered with silver stars. A couriers satchel dangles from her shoulder.
“Are we there yet Arrow?” The horse nickers, flickering his ears, as Dart, Knight of House Eiluned, makes her way towards destiny.