Post by horsespirit on Jun 22, 2009 23:07:39 GMT 10
Magma walked into a volcano, yes that would sound weird if it did not have a proper path to safety, at least proper enough to keep you from getting scorhed too badly if you watched where you walked, and how lightly in some areas. If you were a horswe dumb enough to not pay attention, you might fall off a curving in the path and die instantly into the hot, boiling magma. If you had a companion with you, they would have to be light on their feet to not get burned with the magma that would splash up. You would have to watch your friend die, into the flames as his or her body erupts into flames and sink into the magma. But this volcano was special, it had a safe cavern and a semi safe way to get to it. Only those brave enough, and careful would make it alive to the cavern, but that was why a brute named Magma found this place pleasing.
Yes ironic, a horse named Magma that will live in a volcano filled with magma, just the more likely that he would be safe. The black brute walked into the volcano, and onto the path way. It was just cooled magma that wasn't melting into it's former form. It seemed the Dreamweaver wanted extreme differences close together, for the never ending snowing land was just a few miles away. The ground around the volcano was rich soil that came from the volcano itself, if seeds ever traveled to the ground around the volcano, it was grow quickly if it isn't burned by flowing lava, and then more seeds from it would inplant themselves. Turning this volcano into a green place until lava flowed and spread out, but that would only take away some of the greenery. It would only happen though if the Dreamweaver wanted it, but she my not, only time would tell...
As he walked on the path way, he kept his daggers light and ready for action. His sides were heated and in this intense heat he knew it was only some time before he might catch on fire, but he wasn't worried. He loved extremes and he kept walking lightly. Some magma popped on the path in front of him and landed on the path. He started a canter in one stride and bunced his strong muscles, then jumped, he landed on the other side cantering and then slowing on to a walk again. He didn't want to put too much pressure on path yet, he would need to test it later.
He kept walking and finally got to the cavern. It was huge and cooler than it was in the volcano itself. He explored it and found a huge boulder that he could barely move, once out of the way, he saw that it led to the outside. It was an emergancy escape route. It seemed you could only open and close it from inside of the cavern. He went to the mouth of the cavern where the path started back to where he had begun. "I Magma, claim this volcano and the volcano's land as my own and will fight for it if anyone challenged me. I shall also keep a herd here!" he cryed to the volcano and it echoed through the cavern and through the volcano, and then out of the volcano's peak, his cry calling out like magma erupting from a volcano.
Yes ironic, a horse named Magma that will live in a volcano filled with magma, just the more likely that he would be safe. The black brute walked into the volcano, and onto the path way. It was just cooled magma that wasn't melting into it's former form. It seemed the Dreamweaver wanted extreme differences close together, for the never ending snowing land was just a few miles away. The ground around the volcano was rich soil that came from the volcano itself, if seeds ever traveled to the ground around the volcano, it was grow quickly if it isn't burned by flowing lava, and then more seeds from it would inplant themselves. Turning this volcano into a green place until lava flowed and spread out, but that would only take away some of the greenery. It would only happen though if the Dreamweaver wanted it, but she my not, only time would tell...
As he walked on the path way, he kept his daggers light and ready for action. His sides were heated and in this intense heat he knew it was only some time before he might catch on fire, but he wasn't worried. He loved extremes and he kept walking lightly. Some magma popped on the path in front of him and landed on the path. He started a canter in one stride and bunced his strong muscles, then jumped, he landed on the other side cantering and then slowing on to a walk again. He didn't want to put too much pressure on path yet, he would need to test it later.
He kept walking and finally got to the cavern. It was huge and cooler than it was in the volcano itself. He explored it and found a huge boulder that he could barely move, once out of the way, he saw that it led to the outside. It was an emergancy escape route. It seemed you could only open and close it from inside of the cavern. He went to the mouth of the cavern where the path started back to where he had begun. "I Magma, claim this volcano and the volcano's land as my own and will fight for it if anyone challenged me. I shall also keep a herd here!" he cryed to the volcano and it echoed through the cavern and through the volcano, and then out of the volcano's peak, his cry calling out like magma erupting from a volcano.
