Snippet #1797660

Sixx carefully made his way in the forest. He wasn't scared of other horses, he was the one other horses were scared of. Not to mention the puny humans, they were just something laugh-worthy. He was a flying, fire breathing, strong, evil beast. Who knew that Sixx would someday have a girl as his human.

He began to trot as he sensed the clearing nearby. Picked up his rocky canter he broke through the vines and trees and into the sky. His black, bat like wings a total contrast to his pure pristine body, but he didn't mind. He was going to go visit the lava beds. Sure, it was on human land, but what did it matter to him. He landed on the hard ground and cantered a few steps forward before slowing and finally, stopping. I bent my head near the ground and used my fire to make a large circle around my body. I laid down in it and rested, always alert.