This flaming guardian could be your worst nightmare...
Sol found himself with a single thought, pacing through the court and enjoying the peace that came from him being alone. Flipping his head as he moved, he sent his ebony and gold mane askew. He had decided to walk, to take his time on the journey to the library. Golden eyes traced familiar landmarks and trails through the grasses and plants. The feeling of home infused his entire frame as he walked, his flames on his hooves dancing along the soil. The stallion was careful to keep his steps to the paths that were kept free from the flora that could be affected by his flames.
He had yet to set hoof in the library, but the memory of words from one that he had once thought to become friends with echoed through his ears. His eyes took in the way that the library seemed to grow from the forest, turning from the peaceful wilds to a place where books could be kept safe. Flaring his wings, he stretched the muscles before snapping his feathered limbs back and arranging them neatly.
Striding forward with an almost warrior like grace, the stallion began to browse through the tomes that were kept safe here. The massive stallion took in titles, as well as the others around the library. Finding a place where he would be out of the way, he began to look at the spines of the books before him. He had yet to find a book that called to him, and he was clearly open to speaking to others if anyone wanted.
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