Storm

[§] The sky overhead was a murky gray, as if it wanted to rain but wasn't too sure. As the sun took it's final hour to shed the earth with light, the heavens turned a dark purple. Though no beam of shine touched the ground, the cold hard dry stone. Though there was a faint click clack as flint was repeatedly being struck upon the surface. As a large coal Friesan stallion made his way upon the terra, with a beautiful grey mare in front of him. It was obvious that the mare was not from Incendiorum.

[§] Head curved, the ears were pricked forward, and the maw almost touched chest. A consistent herding motion. Feathers swaying at each step, long banner swishing lightly. Hazel eyes kept to the sides, while nostrils spread wide. Walking along these cliff lines, scary for an outside, but home for an Incendium. Bobbing his great cranium, picked up the pace to a trot just to nip the mare's flank end.

[§] "Not long now... we're almost to one of the many caves. Large and dry, before the storm breaks." His voice was low and gruff. You could almost see the smirk upon his face if the equine race possessed their facial features. But keeping the steady walking pace, turned at a bend, and a cave mouth came into view. It was oddly light inside, as if the shadows didn't stretch inside of it. Herding the mare towards the cave, Storm clashed his flint across the stone and smacked his tail against his rump. Another victory.

Storm

[§] Slipping inside the cave, watched at the drizzle quickly turned into a downpour. Heaving a deep sigh, swished his tail before raising his head and turned it slightly to look at the beautiful equine he had taken. Not exactly like she was in a herd of anything, either that or she wandered too far from it. Lowering his head, sniffed the ground, for there was normally some trace of grass around the edges. Sure enough, the scent of vegetation hit his nostrils. Raising his head, took a clacking stride towards the mare.

[§] Walking up to her side, was careful not to touch her, but stand pretty close. "Vegetation is on the cave wall sides. Don't go wandering in the caves past here, because you'll end up lost, and probably not find your way out." Blinking slyly, added. "And I'll have to come to your rescue." Tempted to press his chest up against her shoulder, decided better of it. 'She is a captive until she learns to become a guest.'

Storm

[§] It was almost amusing to watch her squabble around, the clicking of her petite hooves upon the ground. Flashing his tail against his hind leg, proceeded forward at a steady walk. Almost doing a half circle around the mare. Before stopping, again with his chest close to her shoulder. Though not touching her. "Why are you so worries?" In a quick flash, barred his daggers and nipped her hard on the withers.

[§] Tossing his head, before bobbing it, standing strong and ready to endure some type of kick. Shaking his cran, letting his fetlock fall over to one side, struck the ground with his steel flint. Letting feathers fly around his leg. "Feisty I see? Well Let's make sure that no one attacks you." Raising his massive cranium once more, scented the air, as the rain poured down.

Aurora whinnied as a new male entred the scene. She didn't like the looks of him and turned away, frightened. There was no way to go back in the cave. Turning back to face the monster in the cave enterance she shivered, her fragile tiny body could never take on such a beast. But when Storm stepped in front of her, she was surprised, taken a back even.

She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, "What the hell do you think your doing!?" She questioned, not in a bad way. Just in a questioning way. She really didn't know, was he really there to defend her? And was this male in the arch way really there for her?

She tried to take a couple steps back but her rump hit the wall, leaving her no where to go and no where to run. Her flints hit the cave floor like rapping glass upon it. her heart was racing and she pranced about nervous, she was frightened to what in the world would happen next.