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Summer, Year 759 of the New Age
Silverthorne, Silver Vale
Myrddin (C)
Mertor, Blakaldur & art (C) me
NevermoreSummer, Year 759 of the New Age
Silverthorne, Silver Vale
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Myr ran. Ran with his heart pondering in his chest. Hurry, hurry, hurry. That was all he could think of. And the image of his mother. How she had look, curled up on the ground. Pain was making her loving face ugly. And so he ran. He knew where Mertor would be. Not exactly, but close enough to find him. And so he ran, his tiny hooves flying over the ground. It seemed like they didn’t even touch the soft grass.
For the glimpse of a moment, he thought he’d heard a scream. Could that…? He decided not to think any more about it. But he ran faster. Small branches hitting him. His face, his body, his legs. But he didn’t care. He ran. Finding Mertor was the only thing that mattered.
As he finally reached the opening, he immediately found the big stag. He was grazing right beside his big red brother. No sound than the songs of some nearby birds were heard.
Featuring:
Summer, Year 759 of the New Age
Silverthorne, Silver Vale
Myrddin (C)
Mertor, Blakaldur & art (C) me
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Die armen Jungs. :C