A Man Who Flies From His Fear May Find He Has Only Taken A Shortcut To Meet It by LadySternchen  

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Open Spaces- Rochallor


A place to hide.

It is in his nature, his very blood to drink the wind, to run free over open plains, to roll in the grass.

Now he only wants to hide, to seek out the woodlands and mountains they have left behind, where nothing evil sees him, nothing that will come after him to prey on him. A monster even more fearsome than the wolves that hide in the mountains, or the lynxes that perch high in the trees.

His rider, however, is adamant. Dust whirls beneath his hooves as he speeds towards the foul smelling mount of darkness ahead.

Little does Rochallor know that he will cross the dreadful plain again in a short while, alone, forsaken, with his heart aching more terribly than ever before. 


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