DiscoveryDays faded into weeks. Weeks flowed into months. The anger underwent no such transformation. Rohan kept his distance from humans and horses alike, though they refused to do the same for him. He was the cause of no less than four new urban legends, and if he’d been merely a visitor to this cursed planet, he might’ve found it almost amusing. Now it was insulting. He’d belonged to the Gods, to Zeus himself, and these pale, magicless imitations were nothing more than annoyances. Now he belonged to no one. And no amount of human scheming, rope and pathetic attempts at strategically trapping a creature far more intelligent than all of them combined would make a difference. The massive stallion drifted onward almost as if without a destination in mind. Oh, he had one. Olympus. Where he could spit fire and lightning in Zeus’s direction, turn his back and leave him as he’d left so many others. None of whom he’d discovered in his travels, wDiscovery by Cloudrunner64
I like shiny things.
Deviantart ate my ID and I got tired of seeing the box with nothing in it So it can be like this till I get a new one!
Current Age: 22, Current Residence: The Mothership., Favourite genre of music: It varies., Favourite style of art: The good kind., Operating System: Windows 7, MP3 player of choice: Ipod, Shell of choice: Conch Shells. (that is what they meant, right?), Skin of choice: My skin? um...I like it...attatched?
The Status Box
1. Cirriana -
2. Sion Re-design color
3. Christmas present for momma
4. ...all the other unfinished sketches in my folder
5. Sunstruck :
Closed/I Ask You