Aeon TO FALL AND REWRITE THE BITTER END Excitement rippled through his body. He would race today with the others! Aeon enjoyed the feeling of the springy lush grass beneath his hooves. He was a hulking figure, but there was no way he would be as fast as the others! He would race them nonetheless. Someone had to fill in the other ranks right? This was as much about the others as about him. He knew they all had their place to fill. He would compete and do his best, but he suspected he would not be as fast. He was made of muscle not of speed or sharp turns. As they were signelled to start he relaxed and breathed deeply, letting himself stretch into smooth strides. Being taller than most Aeon had long strides, however it took a lot of energy to move his form. He could not sprint endlessly, but for now he would. The thundering of hooves and the sensation of others passing him was unusual. He had never run with so many others before. It had been some time since he had run a distance on the ground. It reminded him of the day where flying wasn’t an option, where he had no choice but to run. For safety or for fun. Today would be for fun and for Terrastella! @Pangaea |