..A siletn figure of ivory lifts regal dial heaven bound. Feathered lobes lace to skull as you abound forward...lips curl uncontrolably trying to snatch stench...optics widen as steed approaches.."Welcome to my lands at heart"..he whispers silkily.."Dreams abide here...as do nightmares"..silkily words retcoil at the sound of approaching beauty's...brujas..feathered lobes unlace and poll straightens.."Welcome"..single fore hoof beats against ivory ground as the shadows overwhelm mascu's ivory pelt..
