Kitta-Furen

Featuring Reybahn and Serroya Spring, Year 758 of the New Age Silverthorne, Silver Wood    Silent as a shadow, Reybahn padded through the forest.  It had been a while since he’d come to be accepted by his father’s harem.  Through dedication, honor, and hard work, he’d proven himself to be as fine as any other Silverthorne.  Still, he thought as he shook his mane, letting the droplets of water fly, he wanted to patrol the perimeter.  Who knew what predators could be out there?  Who knew when a fawn would wander off?    If he wanted to be a soldier, he’d have to be better than the rest to prove himself.  So that was

    Featuring  Serroya    Spring, Year 758 of the New Age    Silverthorne, Silver Wood    Grian quietly walked the sky, gazing through a shroud of thin rain clouds blanketing the forest below.  A lonely wind sighed through the trees, stirring the foliage into mournful whisper.  All the vale lay in depressed twilight.  Or at least, for the brightly colored little fawn, it seemed to be so.    Her listless eyes stared without seeing at the ground, her petite cloven hooves making small lines where she dragged them slowly over the ground.  The wind caught at her growing mane, making it shift and sway slowly, a subdued and quiet flame.  There