Don't Let Bandersnatch Catch You....
Jul 14, 2013 21:56:19 GMT -5
Post by Silver on Jul 14, 2013 21:56:19 GMT -5
BANDERSNATCH
Bandersnatch was tired, now a crispy age of twenty but he didn't let it bother him as he climbed the steep mountain of Death Valley, or so the other peasants called it. The perlino Gypsy Vanner Stallion gritted his teeth and carried on, the hot summer sun beating down on his scar littered back. He was actually getting pissed off more than tired. Pissed because he had lost everything at END to Ebony. His chances of stealing Alice, of taking over the territories...Everything.
His brown eyes looked around. This....The stallion casted is eyes down to the valley's bowels. This would be the beginning of the place where he would search to form a herd, and then he would claim a land. Then, his reign of terror would begin. As he began to walk forward, a dull ache pained his chest.
What about Anthony? The voice whispered painfully in his head, almost enough to make his heart burst. The stallion he had loved....No, the stallion he had taken over.
You can't say taken over...You know that. The voice whispered again, causing Bandersnatch to walk forward, feet stomping thunderously on the earth as he came to the other side and took a rest to look at the horizon.
"Oh yes I can. " Bandersnatch huffed, walking down to the base of the mountain before he took another rest, a mental battle commencing within his head. What ever beast who interrupted his thoughts as he walked deeper into Death Valley had better watch out for him right now.
Don't Let The Bandersnatch Catch You....
He'll Eat You Alive
He'll Eat You Alive