Daily Objective: Herd of Horses: Boop <3Optional Daily Objective:First Silver Rajarshi Draft: Whatta babeOptional Event Objectives:Tale:Gigahai's Test
Prt. 2
Gigahai winced as he continued onwards, limping a little from where he hit the ledge.
Why did YOU decide to rear your ugly head now? He grumbles at the ache and rolls his shoulder.
At least we are about half-way through this god forsaken forest, and then I will be home. He looks around as night falls, and as the shadows close in, a shiver runs across his coat. The more he walked, the more he stumbled, and the more his shoulder hurt.
I need to find a place to sleep soon, I won’t fit in any bushes though, so where could I sleep? “Oh!” Gigahai gasped as he came upon a beautiful silver lake, the moon creating a mirror on its surface. “It’s gorgeous...” He says quietly as he gazes in wonder, “But how is this any use for me?” He twitches his ear in irritation, but as he does so, he picks up the sound of a waterfall.
Why not? With a shrug he turns in its direction, and slowly limps towards it. The cold water could help with this god-awful ache. As soon as his hooves hit the gravely shore, he lurches into the cool, crisp water. “Ahhhhhhh,” He closes his eyes in bliss, “This is fabulous.” Striking out with his now feather-light legs, Gigahai swims over to the waterfall, and to his surprise he swims right through its silver waters.
Well this was unexpected, he chuckles as he looks around at the small cave hidden behind the waterfall. He tries to scramble out of the water and onto the slippery shelf of rock. As he heaves his great body from the water, he slips and hits the rock with a loud thunk. “Ow!” He shouts into the rock as he rolls towards the cave on the slippery surface. Trying to stand up, he splays his legs out like a foal who just found its long, ungainly appendages. Slipping and sliding he manages to enter the cave and get onto dry rock. Shaking himself off, Gigahai snorts at his own clumsiness. Continuing into the cave, he finds that it exits about 30 feet from the lake, on the opposite side he came from. Hidden in some thick bushes, the whole cave was a secret safe-haven for Gigahai to stay the night. Turning away from the exit, he plods back towards the entrance, where he settles behind some rocks to sleep as well as one could when they are being hunted.
As the sun bounces its rays off the waterfall, Gigahai slowly opens one eye, wincing as the bright sunlight hits him in the face. Getting up and stretching, he licks his lips as he realizes he hasn’t had food for over a day. As his stomach growls, he cements the need to look for food, but before that he needed to check something. Dragging his hooves up the tunnel, he peeks out of the bushes and looks around.
Looks like I still have a leading on them. Wiggling through the bushes, he pops out of the exit and back into the forest. Snuffing around on the ground, he starts to dig, unearthing some tender roots. Ripping them from the earth, he slowly munches on the roots, careful not to eat to fast and get a belly ache. Finishing his meal, he pivots towards home, and sets a steady pace as he hears the distant whinnies from his pursuers. Walking through the woodlands, he reaches a large, tall grassed field, stretching as far as the eye could see. He followed the dark hair line of the forest both to the left and right, until it curved out of view. “Well I guess I’m just going to have to walk out in the open,” Gigahai thought out loud as he cast a distasteful glance at the wide-open grassy area. Tentative he stretched out one of his forelegs and tried to carefully set it down but getting ahead of him self he set it down to fast, and with a yelp tumbled forwards into the grass.
Well this meadow is lower than I thought. Getting up with as much dignity as he could muster, he struck off again, looping and twisting his trail, being very careful to slip between the stalks as to not leave a too obvious trail. Continuing this way for a while, he catches the smell of wood again.
Deciduous this time instead of evergreen. That’ll mean fallen leaves everywhere, gosh darn autumn. He snorts in agitation as he thinks of the trail they could leave behind. Picking up a trot, he dodges the sharp grass as well as he can, and bursts out of the meadow into the leaf strewn forest panting. Shaking his coat, he starts to feel the stinging from all the tiny scratches he obtained thanks to his meadow trek. Turning around to check the whereabouts of his hunters, he spots them halfway through the meadow. “Sh-,” Gigahai curses under his breath, as he turns and runs blindly full force with whatever energy he had left towards home. Branches whip at his face and legs, roots seem to reach out to wrap around his ankles, mud tries to make him slip, but somehow, he is left running. Lungs burning with what felt like acid, muscles screaming like a dying bird, hooves aching like someone had lit a fire beneath them, a war cry rising in his throat, eyes wild, Gigahai plowed on. Running out of the forest and through a stream, the cries of his captors ringing in his ears, his gate stretching longer with each stride, until he felt like he was flying. Whipping back into the forest, the leaves creating a tornado behind him as he ran, his mind raced with thoughts no one should think, the fear of being hunted and the fear of death. Nostrils wider than the rings of Saturn, he bursts from the forest, and the onlookers watch in awe as this beast straight from the tales mares tell their foals to keep them in line, barrels straight towards them. The war cry that breaks from the confines of his throat makes everyone jump, and the look of pure fiery wildness in his eyes makes even the fiercest warriors knees tremble. Skidding to a halt in front of one of the matriarchs, Gigahai stands head down panting. “Well done young colt, you are the only ‘survivor’. From this day on Gigahai, you will be known as Blood on the River, a fitting name for a true warrior like yourself. You proved yourself today worthy, and you shall be remembered as such.” Hades turns to the crowd and they all start chanting, “Blood on the River! Blood on the River!” Gigahai looks up and over at his fellow colts who got caught and smiles as he sees them chanting as well.
Now this is more like how I was hoping this day would go….
The End
(1155 words)
Idk this is just my own imaginings about how Gigahai got his 'warrior name' (or barn name)
Lined Fullbody:
Short Personality Playlist:Gigahai's PlaylistThis represents his darker side and his raw emotions, but also how that drives him to do better.