The Mystic Stables
THE MYON HEDGE
You kneel down by the side of the hedging, knees almost in the flowerbeds and look for the cause of the sound. A rustling to your left attracts your attention and you start when a white and blue blur zings by you and into the dense flowers to your right! The rustling comes again in a moments and the creature zooms past slightly slower, but still not stopping. Is the little thing playing a game with you?
You start to get up and move away but a thin, small voice drifts up to your ears...
"Well where are you going?!"
You whirl around and see a small equine creature staring at you as if you had offended the little one's delicate sensibilities! You drop back to your knees and reach out to stroke the tiny creature, but it dances away as if it will never let you touch it! From a slightly larger distance, it makes its introduction. "I, large one, am Litia'nin'romisa...or Soundless Music in your harsh tongue. I am a Myon of the Vak'se'kahra...and don't you dare call me a horse!"
The rude little animal sniffs a flower near its head and looks up at you as if expecting you to say something. And say something you do! You tell the creature what a rude little harpie it's being and it stares at you some more, uneffected. You ask if it didn't have a family to teach it better manners! "Family? Oh yes, I had one...I mean I must have if I was born as all other creatures are born! And about manners...well, no. My family was nowhere to be found when I was growing up, thank you very much!" The little creature turns to trot away and you apologize quickely, realizing what a sore spot you must have hit on, but the little one will not hear it.
At the last moment the little Myon turns and throws you a sad look. "I am sorry. Perhaps next time you will watch your words. You've laid bare my anger and so I must go. I am very new here and have not seen the opportunities for...comfort...that a newlife may offer me. You've done nothing to win my trust, and for that I am sorry for us both. Goodbye, travelor and may your leash your injurous tongue around such tender nerves as mine..."
Confused and unbalanced by the Myon's quiet sorrow and anger, you watch the little one leave, its last words echoing in sharp relief against the quiet of your mind, unsettling you deeply. Perhaps you had been a bit harsh, but the little creature had been equaly rude. Sighing and knowing very well that your internal battle will come to no easy end, you decide to move on and visit again later. Perhaps the Myon will be more...settled...
Pathes lead back to the Asrire Knoll amd forward to the Silver Meadows, its silvered grasses pulling you onward with their shining lure of light. You have your choice...
MYON HEDGE STAT SHEETS
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NAME: Litia'nin'romisa MEANING: Soundless Music GENDER: Male AGE: Adult SPECIES: Equine TYPE: Myon DAME: Unknown SIRE: Unknown MATE: Not Yet OFFSPRING: Not Yet ORIGIN: Vah'se'kahra |
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