Raymond.
and at his feet they'll cast their golden crowns
when the man comes around
Raymond did not intend to come to her to lament his loss. He had not intended to think about his loss after the initial shock passed, in fact. He was not a sentimental creature; he didn't need reassurance or support, because both of those were in short supply when you were your only friend and enemy within a ten mile radius.
Having won the contest of wills at last, the red stallion stood in silence as Florentine seethed openly at him. A brief flash of indignation stole through his breast as she snatched up the collar that once belonged to him - to Ruth - but he did not fight her for it.
It was junk, like this broken jaw of a world.
The flower maiden passed through the portal in a wink of bitter light, and for just a moment he was left alone with the ruins. He glanced out over the demolished fortress, bristling with the quills of long-forgotten flags, and at the hazy outlines of talons wandering off into the distance. The air was heavy with pain.
Raymond blinked.
Snorting, he turned and in a single fluid motion accompanied Florentine through the portal, leaving this forgotten realm to its lonely decay.
and at his feet they'll cast their golden crowns
when the man comes around
Raymond did not intend to come to her to lament his loss. He had not intended to think about his loss after the initial shock passed, in fact. He was not a sentimental creature; he didn't need reassurance or support, because both of those were in short supply when you were your only friend and enemy within a ten mile radius.
Having won the contest of wills at last, the red stallion stood in silence as Florentine seethed openly at him. A brief flash of indignation stole through his breast as she snatched up the collar that once belonged to him - to Ruth - but he did not fight her for it.
It was junk, like this broken jaw of a world.
The flower maiden passed through the portal in a wink of bitter light, and for just a moment he was left alone with the ruins. He glanced out over the demolished fortress, bristling with the quills of long-forgotten flags, and at the hazy outlines of talons wandering off into the distance. The air was heavy with pain.
Raymond blinked.
Snorting, he turned and in a single fluid motion accompanied Florentine through the portal, leaving this forgotten realm to its lonely decay.
[Exuent stage left, pursued by bear.]
aut viam inveniam aut faciam
