redstallion (redstallion) wrote in themoderngods, @ 2012-05-28 16:25:00 |
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This, this felt much better. He'd let Despoina have her four walls and warm bed for long enough, she'd been enabling him for long enough he figured it deserved at least a little bit of kindness paid back in return; but it had been over two weeks since he'd gotten to stretch his legs, two weeks stuck in a frail little human body that he needed to shake off if only for an hour or two. He just needed to find a quiet place to transform back to his normal form...and he was off running, the whistle of the air speeding past him, muscles working hard and in time as he nearly flew along the ground. Arion only slowed for a moment, the blurry images of the salty ocean reaching him before he was off just as fast again, angling into the wind to gain more speed, to streamline until he was whooping loudly into the air. There was one spectacular thing about being a horse that could talk, he was able to verbalize the pure ecstasy he felt while moving like this, the freedom it seemed to speak to him. By the time he slowed again he had run the globe and his body felt pumped, blood and sweat and adrenaline all mixing to give him a runners high no human could ever understand. Tossing his mane back, he nearly pranced in place ready already for another run, but needed to at least drink something first. It was his sister that perked up at the familiar soul, and Arion's ears twitched back, but otherwise he did not raise his head. He had just run the entire earth in one fail swoop, he was thirsty. Poseidon could wait. |