Post by kimtia on Apr 13, 2011 23:15:17 GMT -5
Denyth
Denyth took a step with his massive hoof. Bah. The snow is already melting with the warmer spring sun. Denyth swung his head around and grabbed at an itch, that was just slightly out of reach. Damn coat. There are very few trees around Denyth's land he calls his own, so there was nothing to rub his shedding coat on. Frustrated he kicked the nearest snow pile, just for it to give way to his hoof, and further frustration.
Denyth shook the frigid water and loose hair from his coat. A cloud of black strains drifted lazily to the snow crusted ground. Since he is slightly bored, Denyth dipped his giant crown towards the ground, using his feathers legs to dig for treasure of a late afternoon snack. There are a few brownish blades of grass, dead from the lack of sun. Another step, another treasure, and another uneventful day.