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When was the last chapter uploaded? In september? oh well...
I AM BACK.
This chapter is, in advance, impossibly long. 4k words... so if you read the whole thing, I'll love you forever haha.
Shiravi was written by =mapal
Three days passed in the Fallen Angel since Zillah talked with Lionel. Three considerably calm days, so to say. The ferriers worked as they should, the trainers and riders did their duty as well and everyone was silent. It seemed like the calm before the storm.
Lionel paced the courtyard, biting his nail as he kept looking towards the main gate. He was oddly nervous, be it the news about Joey Zillah told him or the fact that his new horse was to arrive any minute. Shiravi, the spirit horse they've got from Firelight, was on her way to the Fallen Angel and the blonde man was curious. Zillah surely must have had a reason for this, why else would he get a baroque horse when he himself was a show jumping rider. Shaking his head, he turned on a heel and paced back, creating a regular oval in his walk. He didn't know much about these spirit horses, only as much as that they were sensitive. Various types of the breed showing different personality prospects and most importantly, showing different kinds of powers.
The mare he was to get was of the Junither type, or so he was told. Lionel did his research of course, trying to gain as much information as possible. The Junithers were heavy built, nature loving horses. Lionel remembered almost choking on his coffee when he got to know that they're also able to grow plants and heal wounds. He's never got in touch with a supernatural horse before and there he was, strolling accross the courtyard like the bunch of nerves he was, waiting for such a creature to be his own. Spirit horses interested him, indeed, he just didn't understand. From what information he managed to gain, they were said to create a strong, almost unbreakable bond with one specific person. Lionel mumbled something under his breath and frowned, turning again. Zillah was plotting again and he didn't know if he should like it or not.
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