Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27714417-20161201040439/@comment-27873155-20161202212701

As everyone left, Denver stood there, hoof at the bent angle, and head dropping, he started to limp-trot away, but as he looked I've his shoulder, he just wished his dad was there to comfort him, but he had learned that comfort wasn't easily obtained from Donner, even though he was noble indeed. He lifted his head, and kicked the ground, and started to limp-run, and then lifted up into the sky, cast bending up and down with its powers, and he flew up high above the clouds. He saw a bird flying nearby who suddenly lost balance and screeched. He dove, grabbing it with his antlers, and it perched there, sighing in relief. He landed, letting the bird off on a tree as he did, and skidded in the snow, plunging into it."I need to work on my landing." He thought, and lay there in the snow, hidden by his white pelt