Post by Critter on Jul 30, 2007 1:00:42 GMT -5
"Have you brought it Balasarus?" The stallion whispered. "Yes Lamonte, I have it here." The other stallion nodded his head toward a sprig of herbs laying on a rock. The two of them grinned and trotted to where it lay. Lamonte grabbed one of the green leafy plants and ate it. Balasarus did the same. "Balasuras? Lamonte? Are you there?" The small mare whispered. "Yes Indigo. We have just eaten the roots."
Indigo nodded and looked back at a small figure in the mist. A little filly emerged from the fog and stood beside her mother. Her palamino coat gleamed in the moonlight. "Indigo why have you brought this muddled foal here?" The filly stepped back at the sound of Lamonte's voice. "Don't call her a muddle!" Indigo whispered angrily. Balasuras sighed "It is what she is! Half water half earth. A mix! A muddle!"
Lamonte whispered "Okay these roots will make us have everlasting life. Indigo you're next." He pointed his head in the direction of the roots. Indigo grabbed the sprig of roots. And dropped them on the ground. "Miniferous! Quickly eat the roots!" Lamonte and Balasurus seethed with rage. "We are trying to preserve the lives of the four elements not filthy Muddles"
The murder of Indigo came as a shock. The four elements were no longer friendly with each other. The roots proved to be fakes and they became poisionous. All who had eaten them died. Muddles try to keep their secrets, knowing that they will be killed if they are found. They hide inside worlds of one certain element they have the strongest connection with. Water, Earth, Fire, Wind.
Balasurus was Earth, Lamonte was water, Indigo was Wind and Fire's leader was a mare named Vunsista. That was over 500 years ago.
Indigo nodded and looked back at a small figure in the mist. A little filly emerged from the fog and stood beside her mother. Her palamino coat gleamed in the moonlight. "Indigo why have you brought this muddled foal here?" The filly stepped back at the sound of Lamonte's voice. "Don't call her a muddle!" Indigo whispered angrily. Balasuras sighed "It is what she is! Half water half earth. A mix! A muddle!"
Lamonte whispered "Okay these roots will make us have everlasting life. Indigo you're next." He pointed his head in the direction of the roots. Indigo grabbed the sprig of roots. And dropped them on the ground. "Miniferous! Quickly eat the roots!" Lamonte and Balasurus seethed with rage. "We are trying to preserve the lives of the four elements not filthy Muddles"
The murder of Indigo came as a shock. The four elements were no longer friendly with each other. The roots proved to be fakes and they became poisionous. All who had eaten them died. Muddles try to keep their secrets, knowing that they will be killed if they are found. They hide inside worlds of one certain element they have the strongest connection with. Water, Earth, Fire, Wind.
Balasurus was Earth, Lamonte was water, Indigo was Wind and Fire's leader was a mare named Vunsista. That was over 500 years ago.