M O N O L I T H
Grabbing the tank of air from the cargo hold, I readjusted my mask that covered my muzzle. The tube that led to another tank secured on my back via straps. Moving around the ship was rather hard since it was made for a person that was much smaller than me. The door ways were just under my height, forcing me to duck under the frame to leave. This ship, the Marigold, had crashed on my asteroid where my Clan lived.
Jumping from the wreckage, I ran on three of my four arms towards the village. I was going to sell this extra tank for some food that would be mine. It could be used for something out here. My Purple mane followed me like a trail of colored flames. With the single green bead in my mane, it smacked against my back as I ran. getting ever so closer to the walls of rock that had been moved to form some defenses around the village.
Jumping over them and into the city, I could see people going along their day around me. Moving through them, well more so they moved around me like I had the plague, I moved to the Oxygen shop and traded 13 of the animals we called, Filri'kn as it was translated into basic. But really they looked like bats that would feed off of the ships. Carrying all of them away from the man, I started to make my way home. being purple meant I was not wanted here. But in my heart, soon, I would change that.
@[member="Zeek"].
Jumping from the wreckage, I ran on three of my four arms towards the village. I was going to sell this extra tank for some food that would be mine. It could be used for something out here. My Purple mane followed me like a trail of colored flames. With the single green bead in my mane, it smacked against my back as I ran. getting ever so closer to the walls of rock that had been moved to form some defenses around the village.
Jumping over them and into the city, I could see people going along their day around me. Moving through them, well more so they moved around me like I had the plague, I moved to the Oxygen shop and traded 13 of the animals we called, Filri'kn as it was translated into basic. But really they looked like bats that would feed off of the ships. Carrying all of them away from the man, I started to make my way home. being purple meant I was not wanted here. But in my heart, soon, I would change that.
@[member="Zeek"].