A large stone outcropping jutted out from a section of cliff, holding steadfastly over a particularly long drop. Its normally cold surface heated by the summer sun's rays. This made it the perfect spot for a certain pampered Kalona to take a rest.Purple leathery wings were outstretched to greedily absorbs the warmth the sun provided as the stallion allowed his head to dangle over the side of the outcropping. Instead of taking the deadly view, his purple orbs hid themselves behind his eyelids. Giving the stallion the appearance of slumber. The only thing that said otherwise was the occasional twitching of his tail.
As a soft breeze toyed with locks of his pink mane, he idly wondered about what Shikoba would catch for dinner this evening. He hoped for rabbit. There was something the about the sound of small bones snapping as he bit into his meal that pleased him. And unlike the days when he had to hunt for his own meal, there was no spraying of blood to dirty his fur immediately after.
And after enjoying his meal, he would have Shikoba bathe him. Royalty always has to look its best, otherwise it will lose the respect of their subjects. And he would not have that. If a commoner were to ever look down on him, to think themselves better than, well he might just forget about how blood leaves unpleasant stains and crush their neck.
Sterling would then voice one of the many smart remarks that seemed to constantly poor from that tongue of his...
Where was his brother anyways?
