With a darkening sky, Anarion couldn't help but fidget. His muscles twitched as he stood, watching the sun seep into the horizon, and he felt a sort of emptiness. The day had been dull, to say the least, and Ari hadn't accomplished anything. Instead, he had simply spent the day roaming around, trying to keep his armor from getting too hot in the sun.
Scraping his hoof against the ground, he let out a deep huff. It felt like a total waste of a day, and Ari was bored stiff. Inspired by a cool brush of wind, he stomped his front hooves, reared back, and started galloping towards the sun. He decided he'd chase it until it's counterpart started to glow in a dark sky. He didn't really care how far it'd take him from where he was- he obviously wasn't needed there, so wherever he was headed was sure to have a more promising outlook.
