Post by CHAR-IZARD! on Feb 27, 2015 12:56:00 GMT -7
K L A U S
There was a darkness creeping along the land, perhaps it was the vicious turn of events that Spring time brought or maybe it was the fact that it was getting close to dark. It was time for the liver chestnut stallion to find a camp spot for the night. Klaus had yet to find a place to truly call "home", well a place to call home for the mean time. He wasn't sure how long would stick around or even if he would stick around. So far he had grown an attachment to MUSTANG but he still had a lot of exploring to do. He had met a few horses but none of them had struck any interest on his part. A groan escaped the large stallion's mouth, he was struggling through the forest vegetation; Every now and then his hoof would catch on a vine or part of a root from an uprooted tree. He was still young and inexperienced, he was hasty and clumsy but he was learning to control his movements as well as his smart mouth.
But it was hard to control yourself whenever you had any sort of personality disorder, not to mention a couple of disorders. He had struggled under it's heavy burden for most of his life. Every day the stallion wondered if there was something he could of done when he was younger to have solved it. He couldn't imagine a life where he could wake up in the mornings and not obsess over a certain routine, if he didn't wake up at a certain time, which he determined by the way the sun set in the sky, he couldn't handle it. Everything had to be a certain way and he had to hold power over every other creature out there. Now this was his major problem, if he seen something he liked he had to have it.
For example: A mare.
He came to a stop, halting beneath a large oak tree. He decided he would stir a little longer just to see what creature might stumble into his presence.
ooc: Whipster w/ Dare it's a rough start but I got the thread up! : )